Liberty Never Meant The License To Do

Labour, Because It Chose To Remain Unintelligent, Either Became Subservient, Or Insolently Believed In Damaging The Capitalists' Goods And Machinery Or Even In Killing The Capitalists.

I Know That In Embarking On Non-violence I Shall Be Running What Might Be Termed A Mad Risk. But The Victories Of Truth Have Never Been Won Without Risks.

Where There Are Millions Upon Millions Of Units Of Idle Labour, It Is No Use Thinking Of Labour-saving Devices.

Self-respect Knows No Considerations.

As A Splendid Palace Deserted By Its Inmates Looks Like A Ruin, So Does A Man Without Character, All His Material Belongings Notwithstanding.