All anger is about something which has already happened. Is it of any use getting angry about something which you cannot alter?
Take a look at your natural river. Are you riding with it? Or are you rowing against it? Don’t you see that there is no effort if you’re riding with your river?
Internally I am a hermit, and externally I am a prince. Arms mean protection to the poor and destruction of the tyrant. Baba Nanak had not renounced the world but had renounced maya, that is, self and ego.
In the sky, there is no distinction of east and west; people create distinctions out of their own minds and then believe them to be true.
For which of you desiring to build a tower, does not first sit down and count the cost, whether he has enough to complete it?
