Human life is full off the play of samskaras, tendencies developed by repeated actions.
Life without freedom is like a body without a soul, and freedom without thought is like a confused spirit…
There is a bridge between time and Eternity; and this bridge is Atman, the Spirit of man. Neither day nor night crosses that bridge, nor old age, nor death nor sorrow.
Mankind is a great, immense family… This is proved by what we feel in our hearts at Christmas.
The soul that is attached to anything, however much good there may be in it, will not arrive at the liberty of Divine union. For whether it be a strong wire rope or a slender and delicate thread that holds the bird, it matters not, if it really holds it fast; for until the cord be broken, the bird cannot fly.
