All Troubles Come To An End When

The Supreme Purpose And Goal For Human Life... Is To Cultivate Love.

The Winds Of Grace Blow All The Time. All We Need To Do Is Set Our Sails.

God Has Revealed To Me That Only The Paramatman, Whom The Vedas Describe As The Pure Soul, Is As Immutable As Mount Sumeru, Unattached, And Beyond Pain And Pleasure. There Is Much Confusion In This World Of His Maya. One Can By No Means Say That 'this' Will Come After 'that' Or 'this' Will Produce 'that'.

When The Fruit Appears The Blossom Drops Off. Love Of God Is The Fruit, And Rituals Are The Blossom.

God Is In All Men, But All Men Are Not In God; That Is Why We Suffer.