Swaraj is a hardy tree of patient growth.

Outward appearance is nothing to Him if it is not an expression of the inner.

A samagra gramsevak must know everybody living in the village and render them such service as he possibly can.

The more I reflect and look back on the past, the more vividly do I feel my limitations.

It is nonviolent non-co-operation which evokes the highest spirit of self-sacrifice that will wean one from the error of one's ways.

When you make yourself into zero, your power becomes invincible.

I have but shadowed forth my intense longing to lose myself in the Eternal and become merely a lump of clay in the Potter's divine hands so that my service may become more certain because uninterrupted by the baser self in me.