The Pilgrimage To Swaraj Is A Painful

The Moment The Cultivators Of The Soil Realize Their Power, The Evil Of Zamindari Will Be Sterilized.

Where There Is Only A Choice Between Cowardice And Violence, I Would Advise Violence.

Virtue Lies In Being Absorbed In One's Prayers In The Presence Of Din And Noise.

The Fragrance Of Religious And Spiritual Life Is Much Finer And Subtler Than That Of The Rose.

All Sins Are Committed In Secrecy. The Moment We Realize That God Witnesses Even Our Thoughts, We Shall Be Free.