I would like to bury myself in an Indian village, preferably in a Frontier village.
Freedom is like birth. Till we are fully free, we are slaves.
The spinning wheel is as much a necessity of Indian life as air and water.
I should wish to die if a man who is impure should parade his purity in front of me.
If the village worker is not a decent man or woman, conducting a decent home, he or she had better not aspire after the high privilege and honour of becoming a village worker.
Social service that savours of patronage is not service.