The Mind Of An Ordinary Man Is

Many Of Us, Utterly Overcome By Tamas, The Dark And Heavy Demon Of Inertia, Are Saying Nowadays That It Is Impossible, That India Is Decayed, Bloodless And Lifeless, Too Weak Ever To Recover; That Our Race Is Doomed To Extinction. It Is A Foolish And Idle Saying. No Man Or Nation Need Be Weak Unless He Chooses, No Man Or Nation Need Perish Unless He Deliberately Chooses Extinction.

One May Come Armoured, Invinsible. His Will Immobile Meets The Mobile Hour. The World Blows Cannot Bend This Victor Head. Calm And Sure Are His Steps In The Growing Night. The Goal Recedes, He Hurries Not His Pace. He Asks From No Help From The Inferior Gods. His Eyes Are Fixed On The Immutable Aim.

In The Normal Play Of Our Mind There Are All Sorts Of Perversions; Hence The Need To Stop All These Things And Inculcate Right Thinking, Right Willing - In Other Words, Truth Must Be Established.

The Navel Region Is The Centre Of The Vital. It Is From Here That The Movements Of The Vital Rise Upward. Above The Navel And Behind The Chest Is The Centre Of The Play Of Emotions And Below This Takes Place The Play Of The Physical. Mulādhāra Is The Base Of The Physical. In Between The Mulādhāra And The Navel, There Is Another Centre Of The Vital.

The Highest Aim Of The Aesthetic Being Is To Find The Divine Through Beauty; The Highest Art Is That Which By An Inspired Use Of Significant And Interpretative Form Unseals The Door Of The Spirit.