I claim that in losing the spinning wheel we lost our left lung.

Of all the myriads of God, Daridranarayana is the most sacred inasmuch as it represents the untold millions of the poor people as distinguished from the few rich people.

No sacrifice is worth the name unless it is a joy. Sacrifice and a long face go ill together. Sacrifice is 'making sacred'. He must be a poor specimen of humanity who is in need of sympathy for his sacrifice.

I worship the God that is Truth or Truth which is God through the service of these millions.

I have nothing of the communalist in me because my Hinduism is all inclusive.

There is no greater spellbinder of peace than the name of God.

Restraint never ruins one's health.