The worldly life has persisted due to imitation of worldly movements and by opposing them, one becomes free.

The worldly life means a market place of sensual pleasures. Worldly life means false (temporary) happiness all the time. And moksha (liberation) means permanent happiness all the time.

Believing happiness to be in the eternal thing is called the enlightened vision (samkit).

There is no happiness in what worldly people believe happiness in, there is happiness in what Gnani [the enlightened one] believes the happiness in. What people regard as happiness is not happiness.

Things do not give unhappiness, ignorance (of one’s real Self) does.

One who experiences prasantta [blissful happiness] within, he will have prasantta [blissful happiness] externally. The mind is a mirror (reflection) for the external.

The law of nature is such that everyone gets happiness according to their needs. The ‘tender’ that everyone (of us) fills out, is indeed fulfilled.

The ‘egoism’ that is used to hurt others will hurt one’s own self. The ‘egoism’ that is used to give happiness to others becomes cause for his own happiness.

A person who thinks he is right, causes great hurt to others and that is why hurt will come to him. A person who believes ‘I am right’, causes a lot of pain to others.

Without the 'applied awareness' of the Soul, 'happiness' cannot arise.

Your success in worldly life (sansar) is in proportion to your faith and truthfulness!

Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.

Perfection is impossible just strive to do your best.

The greatest way to live with honor in this world is to be what we pretend to be.

Anything you could ever want or be you already have and are.

The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows.

It has always been difficult for Man to realize that his life is all an art. It has been more difficult to conceive it so than to act it so. For that is always how he has more or less acted it.

Being called Angelina is like one of the worst things you could ever be called.

Truth is a rough, honest, helter-skelter terrier that none like to see brought into their drawing rooms.

An adult is just a child who started to rot

As an actor, I love being pushed. I love the feeling of, "Oh my god, I have to keep trying. What else is there to do?".