A Mind Not Set On God Is

Labour Is A Great Leveler Of All Distinctions.

Every Moment Of My Existence Is Dedicated To The Winning Of Swaraj By Means Of Truth And Nonviolence.

If The Poet Spun For Half An Hour Daily, His Poetry Would Gain In Richness.

Truth And Untruth Often Co-exist; Good And Evil Often Are Found Together

As A Rule, The Mind, Residing In A Body That Has Become Weakened By Pampering, Is Also Weak, And Where There Is No Strength Of Mind There Can Be No Strength Of Soul.