I have called spinning the yajna of this age of India.
God is the shield of the nonviolent.
The human body is meant solely for service, never for indulgence.
The sum of all that lives is God.
When a slave begins to take pride in his fetters and hugs them like precious ornaments, the triumph of the slave-owner is complete.
Mine is not a religion of the prison-house. It has room for the least among God's creation.