The real ornament of woman is her character, her purity.

An ounce of practice is worth more than tons of preaching.

Confession of errors is like a broom which sweeps away the dirt and leaves the surface brighter and clearer. I feel stronger for confession.

The control of the palate is a valuable aid for the control of the mind.

None, while in flesh, can be entirely free from himsa, because one never completely renounces the will to live.

No displeasure, even of the dearest friends, can put me off the duty I see clearly in front of me.

I may fight the British ruler, but I do not hate the English or their language. In fact, I appreciate their literary treasures.