If the radiance of a thousand suns
Were to burst at once into the sky
That would be like the splendor of the Mighty one --
I am become Death,
The shatterer of Worlds.

If the radiance of a thousand sunsWere to burst at once into the skyThat would be like the splendor of the Mighty one --I am become Death,The shatterer of Worlds. - Bhagavad Gita.

Pain is inevitable; suffering is optional.

The world is imprisoned in it's own activity, except where actions are performed as worship of God.

Nobility doesn't lie in surpassing the other man, but in surpassing the previous self.

A man in this world without learning is as a beast of the field.