Confession of errors is like a broom which sweeps away the dirt and leaves the surface brighter and clearer. I feel stronger for confession.

It is a sad thing that our schoolboys look upon manual labour with disfavour, if not contempt.

True ahimsa lay in running into the mouth of himsa.

Swaraj would be real Swaraj only when there would be no occasion for safeguarding any rights.

Everyone wants to be strong and self sufficient, but few are willing to put in the work necessary to achieve worthy goals.

If it weren't for Christians, I'd be a Christian.

Everything we do is futile, but we must do it anyway.