God is not in strength but in truth.
I want co-operation between nations for the salvaging of civilization, but co-operation presupposes free nations worthy of co-operation.
Human language can but imperfectly describe God's ways.
Love and ahimsa are matchless in their effect.
I may fight the British ruler, but I do not hate the English or their language. In fact, I appreciate their literary treasures.
How can I even secretly harbour the thought that my neighbour's faith is inferior to mine?