You’re an immortal, divine being. A little god, and yet, you toil like a slave. Isn’t that hilarious?

There’s a way to live like a god.

One must live with all, e'en if life be hell: Crime makes shame, not monetary stricture

The sky inside my head never turns blue. It if forced to stay red. By the demon, who is yellow inside me.

If i think about us logically, there is no chance for us. But logic doesn't produce magic.

The worst sin-perhaps the only sin- passion can commit is to be joyless.

Let's make it simple: Government control means uniformity, regulation, fees, inspection, and yes, compliance.

Tolerance is something you don't like, but put up with.

Common sense is calculation applied to life.

And what is it, thought I, after all! It’s only his outside; a man can be honest in any sort of skin.

Bhakti cannot be attained, it is a gift.

Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.