Grant me that I may not be a coward, feeling your mercy in my success alone; but let me find the grasp of your hand in my failure.

YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller one on its upper side,' said the dewdrop to the lake.

Thy infinite gifts come to me only on these very small hands of mine. Ages pass, and still thou pourest, and still there is room to fill.

If God had so wished, he would have made all Indians speak with one language ... the unity of India has been and shall always be a unity in diversity.

Truth looks tawdry when she is overdressed.

Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is greater than your idol.

Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.