Every Life Has Its Years In Which

If An Earnest Person Has Roused Himself, If He Is Not Forgetful, If His Deeds Are Pure, If He Acts With Consideration, If He Restrains Himself, And Lives According To Law,then His Glory Will Increase.

The Evil-doer Mourns In The Next; He Mourns In Both. He Mourns And Suffers When He Sees The Evil Of His Own Work.

I Believe I Can Even Yet Remember When I Saw The Stars For The First Time.

I Spend My Happiest Hours In Reading Vedantic Books. They Are To Me Like The Light Of The Morning, Like The Pure Air Of The Mountains - So Simple, So True, If Once Understood.

It Smote Me To The Heart That I Had Found No One In All The World Who Loved Me More Than All Others.