3 December 2020 Max Muller Whoever knows it also knows that in love there is no More and no Less but that he who loves can only love with the whole heart, and with the whole soul with all his strength and with all his will.
3 December 2020 Max Muller I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to me like the light of the morning, like the pure air of the mountains – so simple, so true, if once understood.
3 December 2020 Max Muller Of these years nought remains in memory but the sad feeling that we have advanced and only grown older.
3 December 2020 Max Muller How mankind defers from day to day the best it can do, and the most beautiful things it can enjoy, without thinking that every day may be the last one, and that lost time is lost eternity!
3 December 2020 Max Muller That is the returning to God which in reality is never concluded on earth but yet leaves behind in the soul a divine home sickness, which never again ceases.
3 December 2020 Max Muller While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the landscape on either bank seems to change.
3 December 2020 Max Muller A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.
3 December 2020 Max Muller And then when all around grows dark, when we feel utterly alone, when all men right and left pass us by and know us not, a forgotten feeling rises in the breast.
