Yearn to be free, yearn as helplessly as a baby who cries for its mother, as pitifully as a beggar who is starving prays for a morsel of food. Let the cry come from the heart that cannot bear the chain of attachment any longer. The Lord will not be drawn by noisy pomp and empty show. He will yield only to the claim of kinship, the call of the soul for the oversoul.
- Baba -