Rabindranath Tagore

In a mind all logic is like a knife blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.

In a mind all logic is like a knife blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.

There is a point where in the mystery of existence contradictions meet; where movement is not all movement and stillness read more

There is a point where in the mystery of existence contradictions meet; where movement is not all movement and stillness is not all stillness; where the idea and the form, the within and the without, are united; where infinite becomes finite, yet not

By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

The meaning of our self is not to be found in its separateness from God and others, but in the read more

The meaning of our self is not to be found in its separateness from God and others, but in the ceaseless realization of yoga, of union.