It has always been a mystery to me how men can feel themselves honoured by the humiliation of their fellow beings.

Renunciation made for the sake of service is an ineffable joy of which none can deprive anyone, because that nectar springs from within and sustains life.

Tulsidas's Ramayana is a notable book because it is informed with the spirit of purity, pity and piety.

To a people famishing and idle, the only acceptable form in which God can dare appear is work and promise of food as wages.

True art must be evidence of happiness, contentment and purity of its authors.

Service without humility is selfishness and egotism.

It is not that I do not get angry. I don't give vent to my anger. I cultivate the quality of patience as angerlessness, and generally speaking, I succeed. But I only control my anger when it comes. How I find it possible to control it would be a useless question, for it is a habit that everyone must cultivate and must succeed in forming by constant practice.