As Soon As We Become One With

A Semi-starved Nation Can Have Neither Religion Nor Art Nor Organization.

Nonviolence And Cowardice Go Ill Together.

We Stand On The Threshold Of A Twilight-whether Morning Or Evening We Do Not Know. One Is Followed By The Night, The Other Heralds The Dawn.

I Swear By Swadeshi As It Affords Occasion For Ample Exercise Of All Our Faculties And It Tests Every One Of The Millions Of Men And Women, Young And Old.

Our Life Is A Long And Arduous Quest After Truth And The Soul Requires Inward Restfulness To Attain Its Full Height.