At Times To Think Of One's Outer

If We Can Feel That It Is Not Our Voice, Not Our Fingers, But Some Reality Deep Inside Our Heart Which Is Expressing Itself, Then We Will Know That It Is The Soul’s Music.

Through Concentration We Become One-pointed And Through Meditation We Expand Our Consciousness Into The Vast. But In Contemplation We Grow Into The Vast Itself. We Have Seen The Truth. We Have Felt The Truth. But The Most Important Thing Is To Grow Into The Truth And Become Totally One With The Truth. If We Are Concentrating On God, We May Feel God Right In Front Of Us Or Besides Us. When We Are Meditating, We Are Bound To Feel Infinity, Eternity, Immortality Within Us. But When We Are Contemplating, We Will See That We Ourselves Are Infinity, Eternity, Immortality.

To Succeed In Any Field, Our Enthusiasm-eyes Must Sparkle And Our Enthusiasm-hearts Must Dance.

I Love My Enemies For Two Reasons: They Inspire Me To Recognise My Weakness. They Also Inspire Me To Perfect My Imperfect Nature.

The Real In Me Longs For Peace. The Unreal In Me Longs For Power.