Violence is bound sooner or later to exhaust itself but peace cannot issue out of such exhaustion.

I have but shadowed forth my intense longing to lose myself in the Eternal and become merely a lump of clay in the Potter's divine hands so that my service may become more certain because uninterrupted by the baser self in me.

I have no disciples, being myself an aspirant after discipleship and in search of a guru.

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

At the centre of nonviolence is a force which is self-acting.

Nonviolence and cowardice go ill together.

For me the Voice of God, of Conscience, of Truth or the Inner Voice or the still small Voice mean one and the same thing.