I looked for every loveliness. It all came true. I wished on the moon. . . for you.
Sixteenth SummerA true Brahmachari will not even dream of satisfying the fleshly appetite
The Story of My Experiments With TruthEverything turns on grasping and expressing the True, not only as Substance, but equally as Subject.
Phenomenology of SpiritOne senses that, in these conditions, no amount of wet-wiping could bring true hygiene.
Travels With MyselfSuch is the great nature of man, it resides the true face beneath a glittering masquerade.
That Frequent Visitor