We Live In A Wonderful World That

Great Causes And Little Men Go Ill Together.

A Tyrst With Destiny - A The Stroke Of Midnight Hour, When The World Sleeps, India Will Awaken To Life And Freedom

Blood And Tears Are Going To Be Our Lot, Whether We Like Them Or Not. Our Blood And Tears Will Flow; Maybe The Parched Soil Of India Needs Them So That The Fine Flower Of Freedom May Grow Again.

Action Itself, So Long As I Am Convinced That It Is Right Action, Gives Me Satisfaction.

The Person Who Runs Away Exposes Himself To That Very Danger More Than A Person Who Sits Quietly.