India Is The Mother Of

The Idea That Buddhism Denies What Is Called In The West Individual Immortality Is A Mistake, So Far As The Buddhist Scriptures Are Concerned.

The Misery We Inflict On Sentient Beings Slackens Our Human Evolution.

The Body Is Never More Alive Than When It Is Dead; But It Is Alive In Its Units, And Dead In Its Totality; Alive As A Congeries, Dead As An Organism.

At The Solemn Moment Of Death, Every Man, Even When Death Is Sudden, Sees The Whole Of His Past Life Marshalled Before Him, In Its Minutest Details. For One Short Instant The Personal Becomes One With The Individual And All-knowing Ego. But This Instant Is Enough To Show To Him The Whole Chain Of Causes Which Have Been At Work During His Life.

Liberty Is A Great Celestial Goddess, Strong, Beneficent, And Austere, And She Can Never Descend Upon A Nation By The Shouting Of Crowds, Nor By Arguments Of Unbridled Passion, Nor By The Hatred Of Class Against Class.