The truth is that God is the force. He is the essence of life. He is pure and undefiled consciousness. He is eternal.

Satyagraha thrives on repression till at last the repressor is tired of it and the object of satyagraha is gained.

That parrot's non-co-operation with the cage, with its master, will live for ever because it looks upon renunciation, non-co-operation, as a joy.

I have called spinning the yajna of this age of India.

The cause of the spinning wheel is too great and too good to have to rest on mere hero-worship.

My satyagrahi spirit tells me that I may not retaliate.

It is a travesty of true religion to consider one's own religion as superior and other's as inferior.