A man is but the product of his thoughts what he thinks, he becomes.

To one who reads the spirit of the Gita, it teaches the secret of nonviolence, the secret of realizing self through the physical body.

I should wish to die if a man who is impure should parade his purity in front of me.

To answer brutality with brutality is to admit one's moral and intellectual bankruptcy.

I am but a poor struggling soul yearning to be wholly good, wholly truthful and wholly non-violent in thought, word and deed, but ever failing to reach the ideal which I know to be true. It is a painful climb, but each step upwards makes me feel stronger and fit for the next.

God alone is immortal, imperishable.

There is no beauty in the finest cloth if it makes hunger and unhappiness.