Live Within; Be Not Shaken By Outward

To Play With Baubles Is Our Ambition, Not To Deal With Grave Questions In A Spirit Of Serious Energy. But While We Are Playing With Baubles, With Our Legislative Councils, Our Simultaneous Examinations, Our Ingenious Schemes For Separating The Judicial From The Executive Functions, - While We, I Say, Are Finessing About Trifles, The Waters Of The Great Deep Are Being Stirred And That Surging Chaos Of The Primitive Man Over Which Our Civilised Societies Are Superimposed On A Thin Crust Of Convention, Is Being Strangely And Ominously Agitated.

Inspiration Is A Slender River Of Brightness Leaping From A Vast And Eternal Knowledge, It Exceeds Reason More Perfectly Than Reason Exceeds The Knowledge Of The Senses.

Samskrit Language, As Has Been Universally Recognized By Those Competent To Form A Judgment, Is One Of The Most Magnificent, The Most Perfect, The Most Prominent And Wonderfully Sufficient Literary Instrument Developed By The Human Mind.

The All-embracing Vast Being Which Is There Behind The Play Of The Universe And With Which You Will Have To Identify Yourself - For This Is Your True Self.

I Say, Of The Congress, Then, This - That Its Aims Are Mistaken, That The Spirit In Which It Proceeds Towards Their Accomplishment Is Not A Spirit Of Sincerity And Whole-heartedness, And That The Methods It Has Chosen Are Not The Right Methods, And The Leaders In Whom It Trusts, Not The Right Sort Of Men To Be Leaders; - In Brief, That We Are At Present The Blind Led, If Not By The Blind, At Any Rate By The One-eyed.