Life is a pilgrimage. The wise man does not rest by the roadside inns. He marches direct to the illimitable domain of eternal bliss, his ultimate destination.

Put your heart, mind, and soul into even your smallest acts. This is the secret of success.

Love expects no reward. Love knows no fear. Love Divine gives - does not demand. Love thinks no evil; imputes no motive. To Love is to share and serve.

If you do not find peace within, you will not find it anywhere else. The Goal of Life is the attainment of Peace and not the achievement of power, name, fame and wealth.

Forget like a child any injury done by somebody immediately. Never keep it in the heart. It kindles hatred.

Giving is the secret of abundance.

Life is short. Time is fleeting. Realize the Self. Purity of the heart is the gateway to God. Aspire. Renounce. Meditate. Be good; do good. Be kind; be compassionate. Inquire, know Thyself.

There is no end of craving. Hence contentment alone is the best way to happiness. Therefore, acquire contentment.

Always do good to others. Be selfless. Mentally remove everything and be free. This is divine life. This is the direct way to Moksha or salvation.

Humility is not cowardice. Meekness is not weakness. Humility and meekness are indeed spiritual powers.

The mind is responsible for the feelings of pleasure and pain. Control of the mind is the highest Yoga.

Life is slippery. We all need a loving hand to hold onto.

Love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward together in the same direction.

I'm not into organized religion. I'm into believing in a higher source of creation, realizing we're all just part of nature.

I got to try things that I might've been uncomfortable doing if I had been in a larger setting with a studio and producers looking at me.

Each of us wrestles with the dark giant in our own way.

To keep our faces toward chance and behave like free spirits in the presence of fate is strength undefeatable.

All praise to the masters indeed, but we too could produce a Kant or a Hugo.

Middle age is when you find out where the action is so you can go someplace else.

Among the many problems which beset the novelist, not the least weighty is the choice of the moment at which to begin his novel.

I spent half my money on gambling, alcohol and wild women. The other half I wasted.