The man who fears man falls from the estate of man. Fear God alone.

In this day of wonders no one will say that a thing or an idea is worthless because it is new. To say it is impossible because it is difficult is again not in consonance with the spirit of the age. Things undreamt of are daily being seen, the impossible is ever becoming possible.

My non-co-operation is a token of my earnest longing for real heart co-operation in the place of co-operation falsely so called.

The dignity of man requires obedience to a higher law, to the strength of the spirit.

I become more than ever convinced that it was not the sword that won a place for Islam in those days. It was the rigid simplicity, the utter self-effacement of Hussein, the scrupulous regard for pledges, his intense devotion to his friends and followers and his intrepidity, his fearlessness, his absolute trust in God and in his own mission. These and not the sword carried everything before them and surmounted every obstacle.

Every widow I have met has recognized in the wheel a dear forgotten friend.

My fast is a matter between God and myself.