The Yajna Of Our Age And For

It Is The Acid Test Of Nonviolence That In A Nonviolent Conflict There Is No Rancor Left Behind, And In The End The Enemies Are Converted Into Friends.

My Swaraj Takes Note Of Bhangis, Dheds, Dublas And The Weakest Of The Weak, And Except The Spinning Wheel I Know No Other Thing Which Befriends All These.

Liberty Is A Dearly Bought Commodity And Prisons Are Factories Where It Is Manufactured.

To A Hungry Man, A Piece Of Bread Is The Face Of God.

We Notice That The Mind Is A Restless Bird; The More It Gets The More It Wants, And Still Remains Unsatisfied. The More We Indulge Our Passions The More Unbridled They Become. Our Ancestors, Therefore, Set A Limit To Our Indulgences. They Saw That Happiness Was Largely A Mental Condition. A Man Is Not Necessarily Happy Because He Is Rich, Or Unhappy Because He Is Poor.... Millions Will Always Remain Poor.