It is a travesty of true religion to consider one's own religion as superior and other's as inferior.

What difference does it make to the dead, the orphans, and the homeless, whether the mad destruction is wrought under the name of totalitarianism or the holy name of liberty or democracy?

When there is war, the poet lays down the lyre, the lawyer his law reports, the schoolboy his books.

Meditation is waiting on God.

If we were to drive out the English with the weapons with which they enslaved us, our slavery would still be with us even when they have gone.

The present war is the saturation point in violence. It spells, to my mind, also its doom.

Today I know that physical training should have as much place in the curriculum as mental training.