In our progress towards the goal, we ever see more and more enchanting scenery.

Let everyone try and find that as a result of daily prayer he adds something new to his life, something with which nothing can be compared.

Man falls from the pursuit of the ideal of plan living and high thinking the moment he wants to multiply his daily wants. Man's happiness really lies in contentment.

The earth has enough resources for our need, but not for our greed.

My own veneration for other faiths is the same as that for my own faith; therefore no thought of conversion is possible

Golden fetters are no less galling to a self-respecting man that iron ones; the sting lies in the fetters, not in the metal.

This feeling of helplessness in us has arisen from our deliberate dismissal of God from our common affairs.