To live a pure unselfish life, one must count nothing as one's own in the midst of abundance.

I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy.

I had no blood relatives till I made some.

Begin at once to live, and count each separate day as a separate life.

Life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from different sides.

For the happiest life, days should be rigorously planned, nights left open to chance.

Life must be lived as play.

The only real failure in life is not to be true to the best one knows.

To live a pure unselfish life, one must count nothing as one's own in the midst of abundance.

There is just one life for each of us: our own.