In Order To See, You

Be Conscious First Of Thyself Within, Then Think And Act.

The Language Of The Veda Itself Is Sruti, A Rhythm Not Composed By The Intellect But Heard, A Divine Word That Same Vibrating Out Of The Infinite To The Inner Audience Of The Man Who Had Previously Made Himself Fit Fot The Impersonal Knowledge.

All Thoughts, Desires, Conventions, Attachments Which Come From Outside Must Be Ruthlessly Pushed Away.

All That Is Born And Destroyed Is Reborn In The Sweep Of The Ages; Life Like A Decimal Ever Recurring Repeats The Old Figure.

She Saw The Myriad Gods, And Beyond God His Own Ineffable Eternity; She Saw That There Were Ranges Of Life Beyond Our Present Life, Ranges Of Mind Beyond Our Present Mind And Above These She Saw The Splendors Of The Spirit.