I have no disciples, being myself an aspirant after discipleship and in search of a guru.
Once one assumes an attitude of intolerance, there is no knowing where it will take one. Intolerance, someone has said, is violence to the intellect and hatred is violence to the heart.
Anger is the enemy of non-violence and pride is a monster that swallows it up.
The fear of the judge within is more terrible than that of the one without.
Swaraj as conceived by me does not mean the end of kingship.
I do not want to live at the cost of the life even of a snake. I should let him bite me to death rather than kill him.