For me, the different religions are beautiful flowers from the same garden, or they are branches of the same majestic tree. Therefore, they are equally true, though being received and interpreted through human instruments equally imperfect.

Confession of errors is like a broom which sweeps away the dirt and leaves the surface brighter and clearer. I feel stronger for confession.

Freedom of the press is a precious privilege that no country can forego.

My Swaraj is to keep intact the genius of our civilization.

Civil disobedience and excitement and intoxication go ill together.

Means are not to be distinguished from ends. If violent means are used, there will be bad results.

I have felt that the Gita teaches us that what cannot be followed in day-to-day practice cannot be called religion.