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The Way To Truth Lies Through Ahimsa (nonviolence).

Faith Is Like The Himalaya Mountains Which Cannot Possibly Change.

To A Hungry Man, A Piece Of Bread Is The Face Of God.

I Am But A Poor Struggling Soul Yearning To Be Wholly Good, Wholly Truthful And Wholly Non-violent In Thought, Word And Deed, But Ever Failing To Reach The Ideal Which I Know To Be True. It Is A Painful Climb, But Each Step Upwards Makes Me Feel Stronger And Fit For The Next.

My Notion Of Democracy Is That Under It The Weakest Shall Have The Same Opportunities As The Strongest.