A mans own self is his friend. A mans own self is his foe. – Bhagavad Gita
Whatever you do, make it an offering to me — the food you eat, the sacrifices you make, the help you give, even your suffering. – Bhagavad Gita
A mans own self is his friend. A mans own self is his foe. – Bhagavad Gita
Whatever you do, make it an offering to me — the food you eat, the sacrifices you make, the help you give, even your suffering. – Bhagavad Gita
O Krishna, the stillness of divine union which you describe is beyond my comprehension. How can the mind, which is so restless, attain lasting peace? Krishna, the mind is restless, turbulent, powerful, violent; trying to control it is like trying to tame the wind. – Bhagavad Gita
To the illumined man or woman, a clod of dirt, a stone, and gold are the same. – Bhagavad Gita