Without the Name, there is no peace.

There is but One God, His name is Truth, He is the Creator, He fears none, he is without hate, He never dies, He is beyond the cycle of births and death, He is self illuminated, He is realized by the kindness of the True Guru. He was True in the beginning, He was True when the ages commenced and has ever been True, He is also True now.

I tell the truth; listen everyone. Only those who have Loved, will realize the Lord

God himself is the Forgiver

Day and night, meditate forever on the Lord.

Meeting the True Guru, hunger departs, hunger does not depart by wearing the robes of a beggar.

He alone is a man who keeps his word, Not that he has one thing in the heart, and another on the tongue.

It is nearly impossible to be here now when you think there is somewhere else to be.

I fall at the feet of those who meditate on the Truest of the True.

The Lord Himself reveals the Path, He Himself is the Doer of deeds.

Blessed, blessed is that Sikh of the Guru, who goes and falls at the Feet of the True Guru. Blessed, blessed is that Sikh of the Guru, who with his mouth, utters the Name of the Lord.

Egotism is such a terrible disease, he dies, to be reincarnated he continues coming and going.

If you are strong, torture not the weak, And thus lay not the axe to thy empire.

The greatest comforts and lasting peace are obtained, when one eradicates selfishness from within.

In the City of Death, there is pitch darkness and huge clouds of dust, neither sister nor brother is there. This body is frail, old age is overtaking it.