True Swadeshi Is That Alone In Which

I Well Remember How The Thoughts I Had Up To The Time Of My Discharge From The Jail On Every Occasion Were Modified Immediately After Discharge, And After Getting First-hand Information Myself. Somehow Or Other The Jail Atmosphere Does Not Allow You To Have All The Bearings In Your Mind.

Even A Little Untruth Destroys A Man, As A Drop Of Poison Ruins Milk.

Mass Illiteracy Is India's Sin And Shame And Must Be Liquidated.

I Have Naturally Formed The Habit Of Restraining My Thoughts. A Thoughtless Word Hardly Ever Escaped My Tongue Or Pen. Experience Has Taught Me That Silence Is Part Of The Spiritual Discipline Of A Votary Of Truth. We Find So Many People Impatient To Talk. All This Talking Can Hardly Be Said To Be Of Any Benefit To The World. It Is So Much Waste Of Time. My Shyness Has Been In Reality My Shield And Buckler. It Has Allowed Me To Grow. It Has Helped Me In My Discernment Of Truth.

The Secret Of A Happy Life Lies In Renunciation. Renunciation Is Life.