People Become What They Expect Themselves To

Man Believes And Lives.

A Man Who Wants To Control His Animal Passions Easily Does So If He Controls His Palate.

Art To Be Art Must Soothe.

I Was A Coward. I Used To Be Haunted By The Fear Of Thieves, Ghosts And Serpents. I Did Not Dare To Stir Out Of Doors At Night. Darkness Was A Terror To Me. It Was Almost Impossible For Me To Sleep In The Dark, As I Would Imagine Ghosts Coming From One Direction, Thieves From Another And Serpents From A Third. I Could Not Therefore Bear To Sleep Without A Light In The Room.

The Fragrance Of Nonviolence Was Never Sweeter Than It Was Today Amidst The Stink Of Violence Of The Most Cowardly Type That Was Being Displayed In The Cities Of India.