'I am infinte and so are you and so is every one, my friend. But there is a veil. Do you follow me? You can see only an infinitesimal part of me. Just like when a man stands on the seashore and looks out over the great ocean, similarly, everyone can see only a small part of me. The whole cosmos is but an infinitesimal part of the real man, but how can a man see the whole cosmos?'