“Children only, and not the learned, speak of the speculative and the practical doctrines as two.  They are but one.  For both obtain the selfsame end, and the place which is gained by the followers of the one is gained by the followers of the other.”

“The man enjoyeth not freedom from action, from the non-commencement of that which he hath to do; nor doth he obtain happiness from a total inactivity.  No one ever resteth a moment inactive.  Every man is involuntarily urged to act by those principles which are inherent in his nature.  The man who restraineth his active faculties, and sitteth down with his mind attentive to the objects of his senses, is called one of an astrayed soul, and the practiser of deceit.  So the man is praised, who, having subdued all his passions, performeth with his active faculties all the functions of life, unconcerned about the event.”

  “Let the motive be in the deed and not in the event.  Be not
  one whose motive for action is the hope of reward.  Let not thy
  life be spent in inaction.”

  “For the man who doeth that which he hath to do, without
  affection, obtaineth the Supreme.”

  “He who may behold, as it were inaction in action, and action
  in inaction, is wise amongst mankind.  He is a perfect
  performer of all duty.”

“Wise men call him a Pandeet, whose every undertaking is free from the idea of desire, and whose actions are consumed by the fire of wisdom.  He abandoneth the desire of a reward of his actions; he is always contented and independent; and although he may be engaged in a work, he, as it were, doeth nothing.”

  “He is both a Yogee and a Sannyasee who performeth that which
  he hath to do independent of the fruit thereof; not he who
  liveth without the sacrificial fire and without action.”

  “He who enjoyeth but the Amreeta which is left of his
  offerings, obtaineth the eternal spirit of Brahm, the Supreme.”

What, after all, does the practicalness of life amount to?  The things immediate to be done are very trivial.  I could postpone them all to hear this locust sing.  The most glorious fact in my experience is not anything that I have done or may hope to do, but a transient thought, or vision, or dream, which I have had.  I would give all the wealth of the world, and all the deeds of all the heroes, for one true vision.  But how can I communicate with the gods who am a pencil-maker on the earth, and not be insane?

  “I am the same to all mankind,” says Kreeshna; “there is not
  one who is worthy of my love or hatred.”