Dwell in peace in the home of your own being, and the Messenger of Death will not be able to touch you.
Guru NanakRead
Even Kings and emperors with heaps of wealth and vast dominion cannot compare with an ant filled with the love of God.
Interpretation
True wealth is found in spiritual love rather than material riches.
This quote by Guru Nanak emphasizes that material wealth and power, such as that held by kings and emperors, pale in comparison to the profound spiritual wealth that comes from love and devotion to God. The message highlights the insignificance of earthly riches in the face of divine love, suggesting that true fulfillment comes from spiritual connection rather than social status or material possessions.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of spirituality at a charity event.
Dwell in peace in the home of your own being, and the Messenger of Death will not be able to touch you.
There is but One God, His name is Truth, He is the Creator, He fears none, he is without hate, He never dies, He is beyond the cycle of births and death, He is self illuminated, He is realized by the kindness of the True Guru. He was True in the beginning, He was True when the ages commenced and has ever been True, He is also True now.
Speak only that which will bring you honor.
Build the raft of meditation and self-discipline, to carry you across the river. There will be no ocean, and no rising tides to stop you; this is how comfortable your path shall be.
See the brotherhood of all mankind as the highest order of Yogis; conquer your own mind, and conquer the world.
O my heart! Love God as the chatrik loves the rain drops, Who even when fountains are full and the land green, Is not satisfied as long as it cannot get a drop of rain.
The silence of the forest is my bride and the sweet dark warmth of the whole world is my love, and out of the heart of that dark warmth comes the secret that is heard only in silence, but it is the root of all the secrets that are whispered by all the lovers in their beds all over the world.
There was something better in life than this rubbish, if only he could get to it—love—nobility—big spaces where passion clasped peace, spaces no science could reach, but they existed for ever, full of woods some of them, and arched with majestic sky and a friend. . .
One does not kill oneself for love of a woman, but because love - any love - reveals us in our nakedness, our misery, our vulnerability, our nothingness.
There can be no excess to love, none to knowledge, none to beauty.
I wish people would love everybody else the way they love me. It would be a better world.
Everything that belonged to her husband made her weep again: his tasseled slippers, his pajamas under the pillow, the space of his absence in the dressing table mirror, his own odor on her skin. A vague thought made her shudder: "The people one loves should take all their things with them when they die.
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