Freedom is like birth. Till we are fully free, we are slaves.

In the Gita continuous concentration on God is the king of sacrifices.

No man could look upon another as his enemy, unless he first became his own enemy.

Truth alone will endure, all the rest will be swept away before the tide of time. I must continue to bear testimony to truth even if I am forsaken by all. Mine may today be a voice in the wilderness, but it will be heard when all other voices are silenced, if it is the voice of Truth.

What is wanted is a deliberate giving up of violence out of strength.

A great man may not do great things but they do ordinary things greatly.

I may be a despicable person, but when Truth speaks through me I am invincible.