Love based upon indulgence of animal passion, is at best a selfish affair, and likely to snap under the slightest strain.

In times to come people will not judge us by the creed we profess or the label we wear or the slogans we shout, but, by our work, industry, sacrifice, honesty and purity of character.

A certain degree of physical harmony and comfort is necessary, but above a certain level it becomes a hindrance instead of a help. Therefore the ideal of creating an unlimited number of wants and satisfying them seems to be a delusion and a snare.

There is a world-wide conflict between capital and labour, and the poor envy the rich.

External fears cease of their own accord when once we have conquered these traitors within the camp.

Peace will not come out of a clash of arms but out of justice lived and done by unarmed nations in the face of odds.

To find truth completely is to realize oneself and one's destiny, i.e. to become perfect.