For My Own Part, I

To Prevent The Workers From Going To Their Work By Standing In Front Of Them Is Pure Violence And Must Be Given Up.

Means Are Ends In The Making

A Man Is But The Product Of His Thoughts What He Thinks, He Becomes.

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.

Happiness Is When What You Think, What You Say, And What You Do Are In Harmony.