My Attitude Towards The British Is One

Not To Have Control Over The Senses Is Like Sailing In A Rudderless Ship, Bound To Break To Pieces On Coming In Contact With The Very First Rock.

God Comes To The Hungry In The Form Of Food.

By Ahimsa We Will Be Able To Save The Cow And Also Win The Friendship Of The English.

Imperfect Men Have No Right To Judge Other Imperfect Men.

A Nonviolent Warrior Knows No Leaving The Battle. He Rushes Into The Mouth Of Himsa, Never Even Once Harbouring An Evil Thought.