Modern civilization has taught us to convert night into day and golden silence into brazen din and noise.
The truest test of civilization, culture and dignity is character and not clothing.
Further march of civilization seems to employ increasing domination of man over beast, together with a growingly humane method of using them.
I want co-operation between nations for the salvaging of civilization, but co-operation presupposes free nations worthy of co-operation.
The cow to me is a sermon on pity.
The cow is the purest type of sub-human life.
Mother cow is as useful dead as when she is alive.
Mother cow expects from us nothing but grass and grain.
Mother cow is in many ways better than the mother who gave us birth.
Cow protection to me is one of the most wonderful phenomena in the human evolution.
Cow protection means protection of the weak, the helpless, the dumb and the deaf.
Cow protection to me is infinitely more than mere protection of the cow.
The central fact of Hinduism is cow protection.
The cow can be saved only if buffalo-breeding is given up.
Could there be a greater proof of our cowardice than fighting amongst ourselves?
No police or military in the world can protect people who are cowards.
It was the cowards who died many times before their death.
Far better than emasculation would be the bravery of those who use physical force. Far better than cowardice would be meeting one’s death fighting.
The truth is that cowardice itself is violence of a subtle type and therefore dangerous and far more difficult to eradicate than the habit of physical violence.
Death is no fiend, he is the truest of friends. He delivers us from agony.