Max Muller

While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the…

I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to me like the…

How mankind defers from day to day the best it can do, and the most…

And then when all around grows dark, when we feel utterly alone, when all men…

Whoever knows it also knows that in love there is no More and no Less…

Of these years nought remains in memory but the sad feeling that we have advanced…

The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are…

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love…

That is the returning to God which in reality is never concluded on earth but…