My Religion Has No Geographical Limits.

A Life Of Sacrifice Is The Pinnacle Of Art, And Is Full Of True Joy.

My Own Opinion Is That Just As Fundamentally Man And Woman Are One, Their Problems Must Be One In Essence.

I Become More Than Ever Convinced That It Was Not The Sword That Won A Place For Islam In Those Days. It Was The Rigid Simplicity, The Utter Self-effacement Of Hussein, The Scrupulous Regard For Pledges, His Intense Devotion To His Friends And Followers And His Intrepidity, His Fearlessness, His Absolute Trust In God And In His Own Mission. These And Not The Sword Carried Everything Before Them And Surmounted Every Obstacle.

Is Not Labour, Like Learning, Its Own Reward?

A Slave Has Not The Freedom Even To Do The Right Thing.