This body is a combination. It is only a fiction to say that I have one body, you another, and the sun another.

Give me few men and women who are pure and selfless and I shall shake the world.

Man dies but once. My disciples must not be cowards.

Man is guided by the stomach. He walks and the stomach goes first and the head afterwards. Have you not seen that? It will take ages for the head to go first.

Those giants of old, the ancient Rishis, who never walked but strode, of whom if you were to think but for a moment you would shrivel up into a moth, they sir, had time-and you have no time!

Perfection does not come from belief or faith. Talk does not count for anything. Parrots can do that. Perfection comes through the disinterested performance of action.

We do not progress from error to truth, but from truth to truth