63 ST. GEORGE'S ROAD, LONDON,
7th June, 1896.
DEAR MISS NOBLE,
My ideal indeed can be put into a few words and that is: to preach
unto mankind their divinity, and how to make it manifest in every
movement of life.
This world is in chain of superstition. I pity the oppressed,
whether man or woman, and I pity more the oppressors.
One idea that I see clear as daylight is that
misery is caused
by ignorance and nothing else. Who will give the world
light? Sacrifice in the past has been the Law, it will be, alas,
for ages to come. The earth's bravest and best will have to
sacrifice themselves for the good of many, for the welfare of all.
Buddhas by the hundred are necessary with eternal love and pity.
Religions of the world have become lifeless mockeries. What the
world wants is character. The world is in need of those whose life
is one burning love, selfless. That love will make every word tell
like thunderbolt.
It is no superstition with you, I am sure, you have the making in
you of a world-mover, and others will also come.
Bold words and
bolder deeds are what we want. Awake, awake, great ones! The
world is burning with misery. Can you sleep? Let us call and
call till the sleeping gods awake, till the god within answers
to the call. What more is in life? What greater work? The
details come to me as I go. I never make plans. Plans grow and
work themselves. I only say, awake, awake!
May all blessings attend you for ever!
Yours affectionately,
VIVEKANANDA.
Todays-Special 7-June in Swami Vivekananda Life
7th June, 1896.
DEAR MISS NOBLE,
My ideal indeed can be put into a few words and that is: to
preach unto mankind their divinity, and how to make it
manifest in every movement of life.
This world is in chain of superstition. I pity the oppressed,
whether man or woman, and I pity more the oppressors.
One idea that I see clear as daylight is that misery is caused
by ignorance and nothing else. Who will give the world light?
Sacrifice in the past has been the Law, it will be, alas, for
ages to come. The earth's bravest and best will have to
sacrifice themselves for the good of many, for the welfare of
all. Buddhas by the hundred are necessary with eternal love
and pity.
Religions of the world have become lifeless mockeries. What
the world wants is character. The world is in need of those
whose life is one burning love, selfless. That love will make
every word tell like thunderbolt.
It is no superstition with you, I am sure, you have the making
in you of a world-mover, and others will also come. Bold words
and bolder deeds are what we want. Awake, awake, great ones!
The world is burning with misery. Can you sleep? Let us call
and call till the sleeping gods awake, till the god within
answers to the call. What more is in life? What greater work?
The details come to me as I go. I never make plans. Plans grow
and work themselves. I only say, awake, awake!
Oneness