Few Men Are Wantonly Wicked.

My Fast Is A Matter Between God And Myself.

A Poet Is One Who Can Call Forth The Good Latent In The Human Beast.

To Me I Seem To Be Constantly Growing. I Must Respond To Varying Conditions, Yet Remain Changeless Within.

If The Village Worker Is Not A Decent Man Or Woman, Conducting A Decent Home, He Or She Had Better Not Aspire After The High Privilege And Honour Of Becoming A Village Worker.

Ahimsa Can Be Practiced Only Towards Those That Are Inferior To You In Every Way.