The newspaperman has become a walking plague. He spreads the contagion of lies and calumnies.

If I could persuade myself that I could find Him in a Himalayan cave I would proceed there immediately.

He who runs may see that opium and such other intoxicants and narcotics stupefy a man's soul and reduce him to a level lower than that of beasts.

Nonviolence which to me is the glory of Hinduism, has been sought to be explained away by our people as being meant for the sanyasis only.

A satyagrahi exhausts all other means before he resorts to satyagraha.

Perfection is the exclusive attribute of God, and it is indescribable, untranslatable. I do believe that it is possible for human beings to become perfect, even as God is perfect. It is necessary for all of us to aspire after that perfection but when that blessed state is attained, it become indescribable, indefinable.

In matters of conscience, the law of the majority has no place.