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"Plants and minerals are bound to predestination. The faithful is only bound to the Divine orders."
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"Living life is the greatest grace from God."
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"One spirit, one shepherd."
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"Jesus Christ, the holy Saviour is the Great Physician of Souls."
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"If any religion allows you to torture animals or sacrifice an animal for the sake of procuring god's favor, then that is not a religion. It is an absurd practice of inhumanity."
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"There can be no truce between science and religion."
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"Live every day in the full expression of God's grace in this coming year."
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"The framers of our Constitution meant we were to have freedom of religion, not freedom from religion."
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"Lord I thank you for the grace of living life."
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"Life experiences teaches me to depend absolute on God."
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"Religion [dharma] originates where there is doer-ship [to do], Moksha [ultimate liberation] originates where there is understanding (to understand)."
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"I have never considered myself a poet. I have no interest in poetic artistry."
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"Rise above sectional interests and private ambitions... Pass from matter to spirit. Matter is diversity; spirit is light, life and unity."
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"Words, without power, is mere philosophy."
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"People who have no hold over their process of thinking are likely to be ruined by liberty of thought. If thought is immature, liberty of thought becomes a method of converting men into animals."
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"If the object of poetry is, to make men, then poetry is the heir of prophecy."
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"Destiny is the prison and chain of the ignorant. Understand that destiny like the water of the Nile: Water before the faithful, blood before the unbeliever."
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"Since love first made the breast an instrument Of fierce lamenting, by its flame my heart Was molten to a mirror, like a rose I pluck my breast apart, that I may hang This mirror in your sight."
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"Why hast thou made me born in this country, The inhabitant of which is satisfied with being a slave?"
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"Why should I ask the wise men: Whence is my beginning? I am busy with the thought: Where will be my end?"
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"I have seen the movement of the sinews of the sky, And the blood coursing in the veins of the moon."
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