I have not know a worthy son to whom his mother appeared ugly.

I claim to know my millions. All the hours of the day I am with them. They are my first care and God that is to be found in the hearts of the dumb millions.

It is better to be charged with cowardice and weakness than to be guilty of denial of our oath and sin against God.

Though a non-co-operator, I shall gladly subscribe to a bill to make it criminal for anybody to call me mahatma and to touch my feet.

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

Service which is rendered without joy helps neither the servant nor the served. But all other pleasures and possessions pale into nothingness before service which is rendered in a spirit of joy.

How can I make difference so that I may bring peace to this world that I love and cherish so much? A name flickers instantly in my mind.