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Hand-spinning Is Designed To Put Millions Of Rupees In The Hands Of The Poor Villagers.

Breach Of Promise Is A Base Surrender Of Truth.

My Religion Forbids Me To Belittle Or Disregard Other Cultures, As It Insists, Under Pain Of Civil Suicide, Upon Imbibing And Living My Own.

If We Want To Cultivate A True Spirit Of Democracy We Cannot Afford To Be Intolerant. Intolerance Betrays Want Of Faith In One's Cause.

The Charkha, Which Is The Embodiment Of Willing Obedience And Calm Persistence, Must Therefore Succeed Before There Is Civil Disobedience.