We May Not Be God, But We

I Am A Poor Mendicant. My Earthly Possessions Consist Of Six Spinning Wheels, Prison Dishes, A Can Of Goat's Milk, Six Homespun Loincloths And Towels And My Reputation, Which Cannot Be Worth Much.

It Is Not Part Of Religion To Breed Buffaloes Or, For That Matter, Cows.

Nonviolence Is The Means, The End For Everyone Is Complete Independence.

I Know That I Have Still Before Me A Difficult Path To Traverse. I Must Reduce Myself To Zero. So Long As A Man Does Not Of His Own Free Will Put Himself Last Among His Fellow Creatures, There Is No Salvation For Him. Ahimsa Is The Farthest Limit Of Humility.

It Is Knowledge That Ultimately Gives Salvation.