“Give me an answer which is plain to understand.”

Sweet is a grief well ended.

In war, the first casualty is truth.

Rumours voiced by women come to nothing.

Many among men are they who set high the show of honor, yet break justice.

Courage! Suffering, when it climbs highest, lasts not long.

God loves to help him who strives to help himself.

Tame the savageness of man and make gentle the life of this world.

They sent forth men to battle, But no such men return; And home, to claim their welcome, Come ashes in an urn.

It is always in season for old men to learn.

His resolve is not to seem, but to be, the best.

Married love between man and woman is bigger than oaths guarded by right of nature.

Self-will in the man who does not reckon wisely is by itself the weakest of all things.

Learning is ever in the freshness of its youth, even for the old.

For wherein is life sweet to him who suffers grief?

Many men who transgress justice, honor appearance over reality.

Happiness is a choice that requires effort at times.

Mahatma Gandhi will always be remembered as long as free men and those who love freedom and justice live.

Life is never easy. There is work to be done and obligations to be met – obligations to truth, to justice, and to liberty.

We’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace and the norms and notions of what just is, isn’t always justice.

Right is right though all condemn, and wrong is wrong though all approve.

Having been unable to strengthen justice, we have justified strength.

So I like life and I like righteousness; if I cannot keep the two together, I will let life go and choose righteousness.

We, the present generation, have the responsibility to act as a trustee of the rich natural wealth for the future generations. The issue is not merely about climate change; it is about climate justice.

Mankind will endure when the world appreciates the logic of diversity.