Life Yields Only To The Conqueror.

Is Life So Wretched? Isn't It Rather Your Hands Which Are Too Small, Your Vision Which Is Muddled? You Are The One Who Must Grow Up.

The Longest Journey Is The Journey Inwards. Of Him Who Has Chosen His Destiny, Who Has Started Upon His Quest For The Source Of His Being.

Set-backs In Efforts To Implement An Ideal Do Not Prove That The Ideal Is Wrong...

I Never Discuss Discussions.

Unless There Is A Spiritual Renaissance, The World Will Know No Peace.