The English language is so elastic that you can find another word to say the same thing.
In the Gita continuous concentration on God is the king of sacrifices.
True love is boundless like the ocean and, swelling within one, spreads itself out and, crossing all boundaries and frontiers, envelops the whole world.
The strength of the soul can defy a whole world in arms against it.
If love wasn't the law of life, life would not have persisted in the midst of death.
Civil disobedience can only lead to strength and purity.