The Nation Cannot Be Kept On The

Seeming Failure Is Not Of The Law Of Satyagrahabut Of Incompetence Of The Satyagrahi By Whatever Cause Induced.

When A Slave Begins To Take Pride In His Fetters And Hugs Them Like Precious Ornaments, The Triumph Of The Slave-owner Is Complete.

Like The Bee Gathering Honey From The Different Flowers, The Wise Person Accepts The Essence Of The Different Scriptures And Sees Only The Good In All Religions.

It Was The Cowards Who Died Many Times Before Their Death.

Faith Is Not A Delicate Flower Which Would Wither Away Under The Slightest Stormy Weather.