George Sarton Quotes

May my soul bloom in love for all existence.

The worth of a human being lies in the ability to extend oneself, to go outside oneself, to exist in and for other people.

The measure of a man is not how great his faith is, but how great his love is. We must not let government programs disconnect our souls from each other.

The Past, the Future, O dear, is from you; you should regard both these as one.

The world has a soul and whoever understands that soul can also understand the language of many things.

Anything we take in the Universe, because it has in itself that which is All in All, includes in its own way, the entire soul of the world, which is entirely in any part of it.

There are souls, he thought, whose umbilicus has never been cut. They never got weaned from the universe. They do not understand death as an enemy; they look forward to rotting and turning into humus.

Your friends are really an extension of your vision of the world. It's kind of a physical manifestation of how you feel. Like your soul.

Each the others world entire.

The world is a living being - one nature, one soul. Keep that in mind.

Freedom, after all, is like love: the more you give to others, the more you have.

Evident in every small act of kindness, it was love as a verb. Love that made me feel more complete than I had ever felt in my glamorous, Jimmy Choo filled past.

Across the moment, aeons speak with aeons. More than we experienced has gone by.

We . . . must try to live without causing unnecessary harm, not just to fellow humans but to all beings. We must try not to be stingy, or to exploit others. There will be enough pain in the world as it is.

The truth is now as it was yesterday, and as it always will be, that the world is-as we are.

The most intimate motions within the depths of our souls are not completely our own. For they belong also to our friends, to humankind, to the universe, and the Ground of all being, the aim of our life.

In a world such as ours, where we have to cross the great divide of otherness or we will not survive, love is perhaps the most critical aspect that is there in our humanity, to both activate and to practice.

A poet is a painter in his way, he draws to the life, but in another kind; we draw the nobler part, the soul and the mind; the pictures of the pen shall outlast those of the pencil, and even worlds themselves.

All humanity is one undivided and indivisible family. I cannot detach myself from the wickedest soul.

A person starts to live when he can live outside himself.

I am everybody and every time, I always call myself by your name.

Love is a place & through this place of love move (with brightness of peace) all places yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skillfully curled) all worlds

Whoever gives nothing, has nothing. The greatest misfortune is not to be unloved, but not to love.