The Waves Belong To The Water. Does

Unless One Always Speaks The Truth, One Cannot Find God Who Is The Soul Of Truth.

He Is Born In Vain, Who Having Attained The Human Birth, So Difficult To Get, Does Not Attempt To Realize God In This Very Life.

It Is Very Pleasant To Scratch An Itching Ring-worm, But The Sensation One Gets Afterwards Is Very Painful And Intolerable. In The Same Way The Pleasures Of This World Are Very Attractive In The Beginning, But Their Consequences Are Terrible To Contemplate And Hard To Endure.

The Young Bamboo Can Be Easily Bent, But The Full Grown Bamboo Breaks When It Is Bent With Force. It Is Easy To Bend The Young Heart Towards God, But The Untrained Heart Of The Old Escapes The Hold Whenever It Is So Drawn.

Respect Is Heaven, Respect Is Liberation.