Every fairy tale had a bloody lining. Every one had teeth and claws.
Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
God is an unutterable sigh, planted in the depths of the soul.
The guardian angels of life sometimes fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us.
Strong characters are brought out by change of situation, and gentle ones by permanence.
Recollection is the only paradise from which we cannot be turned out.
From politics it was an easy step to silence.
If Mother and Mameha couldn't come to an agreement, I would remain a maid all my life just as surely as a turtle remains a turtle
If I had a reed made of lightening I could blow the sax all night. . . I don't know where one would acquire a reed made of lightening but I would imagine that Bill Clinton has one.
We shall make progress towards Swaraj only if we do everything thoughtfully and with understanding.