The Divine Music is incessantly ringing within all of us, but the loud senses drown the delicate Music, which is unlike and infinitely superior to anything we can perceive with our senses.

To die without killing is the badge of a satyagrahi.

Adversity is the mother of progress.

If you`d be loved, be worthy to be love

There is no such thing as ‘too insane’ unless others turn up dead due to your actions.

Increase of material comforts, it may be generally laid down, does not in any way whatsoever conduce to moral growth.

Man can never be a woman's equal in the spirit of selfless service with which nature has endowed her.