That prince is acceptable to me who becomes a prince among his people's servants.
If everybody lives by the sweat of his brow, the earth will become a paradise.
There is not a moment when I do not feel the presence of a Witness whose eye misses nothing and with whom I strive to keep in tune.
How can I make difference so that I may bring peace to this world that I love and cherish so much? A name flickers instantly in my mind.
Let not the spirit wander while the words of prayer run on out of our mouth.
The Swaraj of my dream recognizes no race or religious distinctions.