There Is Not A Moment When I

I Am But A Poor Struggling Soul Yearning To Be Wholly Good, Wholly Truthful And Wholly Non-violent In Thought, Word And Deed, But Ever Failing To Reach The Ideal Which I Know To Be True. It Is A Painful Climb, But Each Step Upwards Makes Me Feel Stronger And Fit For The Next.

I Regard Duryodhana And His Party As The Baser Impulses In Man, And Arjuna And His Party As The Higher Impulses.

No Sophistry, No Jugglery In Figures Can Explain Away The Evidence That The Skeletons In Many Villages Present To The Naked Eye.

Democracy, Disciplined And Enlightened, Is The Finest Thing In The World.

Nanda Broke Down Every Barrier And Won His Way To Freedom Not By Brag, Not By Bluster, But By The Purest Form Of Self-suffering.