John Greenleaf Whittier Quotes

As we rise higher in the understanding of ourselves, the national and racial dissonances will be forgotten in the universal rhythms of Truth and Love.

The soul of all is one soul and the truth is one truth, under whatever religion it is hidden.

Truth, which is simple and one, admits of no variety.

The Buddhist expresses it in one way, the Christian in another, but both say the same: We are all one.

I think one thing most of faiths have in common is they all realize that everything manifests from one [god]. That's whether you're dealing with science, religion, Bible, whatever. They all realize it all came from one, and then from one, you got many.

When we are face to face with truth, the point of view of Krishna, Buddha, Christ, or any other Prophet, is the same. When we look at life from the top of the mountain, there is no limitation; there is the same immensity.

The Same, the Same: friend and foe are of one stuff; the ploughman, the plough, and the furrow, are of one stuff; and the stuff is such, and so much, that the variations of form are unimportant.

In each of us there is a little of all of us.

In one drop of water are found all the secrets of all the oceans; in one aspect of You are found all the aspects of existence.

We be of one blood, ye and I

Its the most breathtakingly ironic things about living: the fact that we are all-identical twins included-alone. Singular. And yet what we seek-what saves us-is our connection to others.

My father used to say: Every bird is one bird, and every book is one book, and every bird and every book is one thing too, under the words and the feathers." He finished with a flourish, as though the meaning of this was self-evident.

In the particular is contained the universal.

Duality is always secretly unity.

I understand that everything is connected, that all roads meet, and that all rivers flow into the same sea.

It is impossible to conceive of many without one.

There is one river of Truth which receives tributaries from every side.

He who hears not me but the logos will say: All is one.

One's not half two. It's two are halves of one.

My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?

Every heart is the other heart. Every soul is the other soul. Every face is the other face. The individual is the one illusion.

Love is real, real is love.

There is one common flow, one common breathing, all things are in sympathy.

Truth is in all, But love is all.

We are not the same. But we are, somehow, one.