If My Nonviolence Is To Be Contagious

I Claim That In Losing The Spinning Wheel We Lost Our Left Lung. We Are, Therefore, Suffering From Galloping Consumption. The Restoration Of The Wheel Arrests The Progress Of The Fell Disease.

Was It That You Wanted To Pull My Leg By Transporting Me To The Frozen Himalayan Heights Of 'mahatmaship' And Claiming For Yourself Absolution From Having To Follow My Precepts?

There Is No Beauty In The Finest Cloth If It Makes Hunger And Unhappiness.

The Very Word Islam Means Peace, Which Is Nonviolence.

Swaraj Is Our Birthright. No One Can Deprive Us Of It Unless We Forfeit It Ourselves.