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  • I know at last what distinguishes man from animals; financial worries.

  • Skepticism, riddling the faith of yesterday, prepared the way for the faith of tomorrow.

  • It is the artist's business to create sunshine when the sun fails.

  • If there is one place on the face of earth where all the dreams of living men have found a home from the very earliest days when man began the dream of existence, it is India.

  • One makes mistakes; that is life. But it is never a mistake to have loved.

  • The greatest book is not the one whose message engraves itself on the brain, as a telegraphic message engraves itself on the ticker-tape, but the one whose vital impact opens up other viewpoints, and from writer to reader spreads the fire that is fed by the various essences, until it becomes a vast conflagration leaping from forest to forest.

  • If a man is to shed the light of the sun upon other men, he must first of all have it within himself.

  • Discussion is impossible with someone who claims not to seek the truth, but already to possess it.

  • There is only one necessary condition for the emergence of a new theatre, that the stage and auditorium should be open to the masses, should be able to contain a people and the actions of a people.

  • A great nation assailed by war has not only its frontiers to protect: it must also protect its good sense. It must protect itself from the hallucinations, injustices, and follies which the plague lets loose.

  • Each man must learn his own ideal and try to accomplish it: that is a surer way of progress than to take the ideas of another.

  • Let us return to our eagle's nest in the Himalayas. It is waiting for us, for it is ours, eaglets of Europe, we need not renounce any part of our real nature...whence we formerly took our flight.

  • Most men are essentially dead by thirty.

  • I find war detestable but those who praise it without participating in it even more so.

  • Everything is music for the born musician.

  • If there is one place on the face of the earth where all the dreams of living men have found a home from the very earliest days when man began the dream of existence, it is India.For more than 30 centuries, the tree of vision, with all its thousand branches and their millions of twigs, has sprung from this torrid land, the burning womb of the Gods. It renews itself tirelessly showing no signs of decay.

  • A hero is a man who does what he can.

  • All these young millionaires were anarchists, of course: when a man possesses everything it is the supreme luxury for him to deny society: for in that way he can evade his responsibilities

  • Any man who is really a man must learn to be alone in the midst of others, to think alone for others, and, if necessary, against others.

  • As a result of all his education, from everything he hears and sees around him, the child absorbs such a lot of lies and foolish nonsense, mixed in with essential truths, that the first duty of the adolescent who wants to be a healthy man is to disgorge it all.

  • Be reverent before the dawning day. Do not think of what will be in a year, or in ten years. Think of to-day.

  • Every man, every art, has its hypocrisy. The world is fed with little and many lies.

  • Everyone, deep down within, carries a small cemetery of those he has loved.

  • His (Swami Vivekananda) words are great music, phrases in the style of Beethoven, stirring rhythms like the march of Handel choruses. I cannot touch these sayings of his, scattered as they are through the pages of books, at thirty years' distance, without receiving a thrill through my body like an electric shock. And what shocks, what transports, must have been produced when in burning words they issued from the lips of the hero!

  • History furnishes to politics all the arguments that it needs, for the chosen cause.

  • I would rather have this life of combat than the moral calm and mournful stupor of these last years. God give me struggle, enemies, howling crowds, all the combot of which I am capable.

  • It is not peace that I seek, but life.

  • Leave your theories. All theories, you see, even those of virtue, are bad, foolish, mischievous.

  • Let us seek truth everywhere; let us cull it wherever we can find its blossom or its SEED. Having Found the seed, let us scatter it to the winds of heaven. Where ever it may blow, it will germinate. There is no lack in this wide universe of souls that will form the new ground.

  • Love of my country does not demand that I shall hate and slay those noble and faithful souls who also love theirs.

  • Mozart was able to do what he wished in music and he never wished to so what was beyond him.

  • No one ever reads a book. He reads himself through books.

  • One day History will pass judgment on each of the nations at war; she will weigh their measure of errors, lies, and heinous follies. Let us try to make ours light before her!

  • Passion is like genius: a miracle.

  • Religious faith in the case of the Hindus has never been allowed to run counter to scientific laws, moreover the former is never made a condition for the knowledge they teach, but there are always scrupulously careful to take into consideration the possibility that by reason both the agnostic and atheist may attain truth in their own way. Such tolerance may be surprising to religious believers in the West, but it is an integral part of Vedantic belief.

  • Take possession of the air, submit the elements, penetrate the last redoubts of nature, make space retreat, make death retreat.

  • The artist is the compass which, through the raging of the storm, points steadily to the north.

  • The friend who understands you, creates you.

  • The greatest human ideal is the great cause of bringing together the thoughts of Europe and Asia; the great soul of India will topple our world.

  • The more we create, the more we love and lose those whom we love, the more we escape from death. With every new work we round and finish, we escape into the work we have created, the soul we have loved, the soul that has left us. When all is told, Rome is not in Rome; the best of a man lies outside himself.

  • The theatre, like the fresco, is art fitted to its place. And therefore it is above all else the human art, the living art.

  • The true Vedantic spirit does not start out with a system of preconceived ideas. It possesses absolute liberty and unrivalled courage among religions with regard to the facts to be observed and the diverse hypotheses it has laid down for their coordination. Never having been hampered by a priestly order, each man has been entirely free to search wherever he pleased for the spiritual explanation of the spectacle of the universe.

  • Theatre supposes lives that are poor and agitated, a people searching in dreams for a refuge from thought. If we were happier and freer we should not feel hungry for theatre.... A people that is happy and free has need of festivities more than of theatres; it will always see in itself the finest spectacle.

  • There are some dead who are more alive than the living.

  • There is no joy other than the joy of creating. There is no man who is truly alive other than one who is creating. All others are just shadows on the earth with nothing to do with being alive. The joy of living, whether it is love or action, is the joy of creating.

  • There is only one heroism in the world: to see the world as it is, and to love it.

  • Thousands of animals (now billions) are butchered every day without a shadow of remorse. It cries vengeance upon all the human race.

  • To a man whose mind is free there is something even more intolerable in the sufferings of animals than in the sufferings of man. For with the latter it is at least admitted that suffering is evil and that the man who causes it is a criminal. But thousands of animals are uselessly butchered every day without a shadow of remorse. If any man were to refer to it, he would be thought ridiculous. And that is the unpardonable crime.

  • To understand everything is to hate nothing.

  • When nothing hampers action, the soul has fewer reasons for action.

  • You are a vain fellow. You want to be a hero. That is why you do such silly things. A hero!... I don't quite know what that is: but, you see, I imagine that a hero is a man who does what he can. The others do not do it.

  • You desire a popular art? Begin by having a "people" whose minds are liberated, a people not crushed by misery and ceaseless toil, not brutalized by every superstition and every fanaticism, a people of itself, and victor in the fight that is being waged today.

  • You want to be a hero. That is why you do such silly things.

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