Love, otherwise ahimsa, sustains this planet of ours.

Force that the performance of duty naturally generates is the non-violent and invincible force that satyagraha brings into being.

In order to get meat, we have to kill. And we are certainly not entitled to any other milk except the mother's milk in our infancy.

Prayer is a confession of one's own unworthiness and weakness.

We cannot be speakers who do not listen. But neither can we be listeners who do not speak.

You Christians look after a document containing enough dynamite to blow all civilisation to pieces, turn the world upside down and bring peace to a battle-torn planet. But you treat it as though it is nothing more than a piece of literature.

The world is weary of hate. We see the fatigue overcoming the Western nations.