My Place is the placeless, my trace is the traceless; ‘I’ is neither body nor soul, for ‘I’ belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
Gratitude is not only the greatest of virtues, but the parent of all others.
The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, but wiser people so full of doubts.
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
It is inevitable that a tragedy should arouse sorrowful feelings. Still, out of that sorrow itself comes a feeling of triumph – the victory of the human will over the most adverse circumstances. And thus out of sorrow and defeat come joy and victory.
