157. The seed must die underground to come up as the tree
1719 TURK STREET, SAN FRANCISCO, 28th March 1900. MY DE [...]
156. My dreams are breaking. Om Tat Sat!
SAN FRANCISCO, 25th March, 1900. DEAR NIVEDITA, I am mu [...]
155. To become fearless, to be daring, to be careless of everything!
SAN FRANCISCO, 4th March, 1900. MY DEAR NIVEDITA, I don [...]
153. One road is quite as good as the other.
C/o MISS MEAD, 447 DOUGLAS BUILDING, LOS ANGELES, CALIF [...]
152. We are all sacrifices—each in his own way.
LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA, 24th Jan., 1900. DEAR MARGOT, [...]
151. Mother is working it up. She cannot let me go before Her work is done
921, 21ST STREET, LOS ANGELES, 23rd December, 1899. MY [...]
47. It is the Saviour who should “go his way rejoicing, and not the saved”.
LOS ANGELES, 6th Dec., 1899. DEAR MARGOT, Your sixth ha [...]
149. This sort of nervous body is just the instrument to play great music at times
NEW YORK, 15th Nov., 1899. DEAR MARGOT, … On the whole [...]
148. Suffering is the lot of the world’s best and bravest
RIDGELY, 1st Nov., 1899. DEAR MARGOT, … It seems there [...]
143. Things go on all right whether we lend them our helping hands or not.
KASHMIR, 25th Aug., 1898. DEAR MARGOT, It is a lazy lif [...]