Not to have control over the senses is like sailing in a rudderless ship, bound to break to pieces on coming in contact with the very first rock.
Fear is not a disease of the body; fear kills the soul.
We may stumble and fall but shall rise again; it should be enough if we did not run away from the battle.
I invite even the school of violence to give this peaceful non-co-operation a trial.
When there is no desire for fruit, there is also no temptation for untruth or himsa.
The cow is the purest type of sub-human life.