All Troubles Come To An End When

Men Are Like Pillow-cases. The Colour Of One May Be Red, That Of Another Blue, And That Of The Third Black; But All Contain The Same Cotton Within. So It Is With Man; One Is Beautiful, Another Is Ugly, A Third Holy, And A Fourth Wicked; But The Divine Being Dwells In Them All.

As For Myself, I Look Upon All Women As My Mother. This Is A Very Pure Attitude Of Mind. There Is No Risk Or Danger In It. To Look Upon A Woman As One's Sister Is Also Not Bad. But The Other Attitudes Are Very Difficult And Dangerous. It Is Almost Impossible To Keep To The Purity Of The Ideal.

A Devotee Who Can Call On God While Living A Householder's Life Is A Hero Indeed. God Thinks: 'he Is Blessed Indeed Who Prays To Me In The Midst Of His Worldly Duties. He Is Trying To Find Me, Overcoming A Great Obstacle -- Pushing Away, As It Were, A Huge Block Of Stone Weighing A Ton. Such A Man Is A Real Hero.

The Winds Of God's Grace Are Always Blowing, It Is For Us To Raise Our Sails.

All Will Surely Realize God. All Will Be Liberated. It May Be That Some Get Their Meal In The Morning, Some At Noon, And Some In The Evening; But None Will Go Without Food. All, Without Any Exception, Will Certainly Know Their Real Self.