It is no great art to say something briefly when, like Tacitus, one has something to say; when one has nothing to say, however, and none the less writes a whole book and makes truth into a liar – that I call an achievement.
That which we call the Hindu religion is really the Eternal religion because it embraces all others.
You call my candidate a horse thief, and I call yours a lunatic, and we both of us know it’s just till election day. It’s an American custom, like eating corn on the cob. And, afterwards, we settle down quite peaceably and agree we’ve got a pretty good country – until next election.
We call first truths those we discover after all the others.
What a peculiar privilege has this little agitation of the brain which we call ‘thought’.
I was proud to call Dr Rupert a friend. He was always a wonderful source of support and kindness.
What is Art? It is the response of man’s creative soul to the call of the Real.
The best is he who calls men to the best. And those who heed the call are also blessed. But worthless who call not, heed not, but rest.
There is an ancient saying among men that you cannot thoroughly understand the life of mortals before the man has died, then only can you call it good or bad.
Time is only an idea. There is only the Reality. Whatever you think it is, it looks like that. If you call it time, it is time. If you call it existence, it is existence, and so on. After calling it time, you divide it into days and nights, months, years, hours, minutes, etc. Time is immaterial for the Path of Knowledge.