He Who Has A Living

Prayer Has Been The Saviour Of My Life. Without It I Should Have Been A Lunatic Long Ago.

A Life Of Sacrifice Is The Pinnacle Of Art, And Is Full Of True Joy.

He Who Runs To The Doctor, Vaidya, Or Hakim For Every Little Ailment, And Swallows All Kinds Of Vegetable And Mineral Drugs, Not Only Curtails His Life, But By Becoming The Slave Of His Body Instead Of Remaining Its Master, Loses Self-control, And Ceases To Be A Man.

God Has Blessed Man With Seed That Has The Highest Potency And Woman With A Field Richer Than The Richest Earth To Be Found Anywhere On His Globe.

For Me To Dominate The Congress In Spite Of These Fundamental Differences Is Almost A Species Of Violence Which I Must Refrain From.