Occupation: Author Birth: May 7, 1861 Death: August 7, 1941
You have given me Your love, filling the world with Your gifts..
If I can't make it through one door, I'll go through another door- or i'll make a door. Something terrific will come no matter how dark the present..
The birth and death of leaves is part of that greater cycle that moves among the stars..
My eyes have seen much, but they are not weary. My ears have heard much, but they thirst for more..
Art awakens a sense of real by establishing an intimate relationship between our inner being and the universe at large, bringing us a consciousness o….
I have read in books that we are called 'caged birds'. I cannot speak for others, but I had so much in this cage of mine that there was not room for ….
The best kind of wealth is to give up inordinate desires..
I thought that my invincible power would hold the world captive, leaving me in a freedom undisturbed. Thus night and day I worked at the chain with h….
Say of him what you please, but I know my child's failings. I do not love him because he is good, but because he is my little child. How should you k….
And it shall be my endeavour to reveal thee in my actions, knowing it is thy power gives me strength to act..
Music fills the infinite between two souls. This has been muffled by the mist of our daily habits..
The song I came to sing remains unsung to this day. I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument. The time has not come true, t….
If God had so wished, he would have made all Indians speak with one language ... the unity of India has been and shall always be a unity in diversity..
When I stand before thee at the day's end, thou shalt see my scars and know that I had my wounds and also my healing..
Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth by the claims of love..
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky..
The question and the cry 'Oh, where?' melt into tears of a thousand streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance 'I am!'.
Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.
You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water..
Languages are jealous sovereigns, and passports are rarely allowed for travellers to cross their strictly guarded borders..
Man is a rough-hewn and woman a finished product..