If You Spent One-tenth Of The Time

So Long As The Bee Is Outside The Petals Of The Lily, And Has Not Tasted The Sweetness Of Its Honey, It Hovers Around The Flower Emitting The Buzzing Sound; But When It Is Inside The Flower, It Noiselessly Drinks The Nectar. So Long As A Man Quarrels And Disputes About Doctrines And Dogmas, He Has Not Tasted The Nectar Of True Faith; When He Has Tasted It, He Becomes Quiet And Full Of Peace.

The World Is Indeed A Mixture Of Truth And Make-believe. Discard The Make-believe And Take The Truth.

As For Me, I Consider Myself As A Speck Of The Dust Of The Devotee's Feet.

Forgiveness Is The True Nature Of The Ascetic.

Brahman Is Beyond Mind And Speech, Beyond Concentration And Meditation, Beyond The Knower, The Known And Knowledge, Beyond Even The Conception Of The Real And Unreal. In Short, It Is Beyond All Relativity.