I Do Not Wish My House To

A Man Of Truth Must Also Be A Man Of Care.

To Answer Brutality With Brutality Is To Admit One's Moral And Intellectual Bankruptcy.

Joy Lies In The Fight, In The Attempt, In The Suffering Involved, Not In The Victory Itself

Such Expression Is Impossible In A Cramped Atmosphere. As I Have No Desire To Offer Civil Disobedience I Cannot Write Freely. As The Author Of Satyagraha I Cannot, Consistently With My Profession, Suppress The Vital Part Of Myself For The Sake Of Being Able To Write On Permissible Subjects. ... It Would Be Like Dealing With The Trunk Without The Head.

I Do Not Wish My House To Be Walled And My Windows Stuffed. I Want All Cultures To Blow Freely Through My Dwelling.