“Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever.”

Each night, when I go to sleep, I die. And the next morning, when I wake up, I am reborn.

Your habits become your values, Your values become your destiny.

A man is but the product of his thoughts. What he thinks, he becomes.

In doing something, do it with love or never do it at all.

The day the power of love overrules the love of power, the world will know peace.

Liberty and democracy become unholy when their hands are dyed red with innocent blood.

Truth is one, paths are many.

If we are to reach real peace in the world, we shall have to begin with the children.

You may never know what results come of your actions, but if you do nothing, there will be no results.

Action expresses priorities.

Silence becomes cowardice when occasion demands speaking out the whole truth and acting accordingly.

What barrier is there that love cannot break?

True beauty lies in purity of the heart.

An eye for an eye will only make the whole world blind.

Speak only if it improves upon the silence.

Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one’s weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.

I’d rather die like a man, than live like a coward.

Take care of your body as if you were going to live forever; and take care of your soul as if you were going to die tomorrow.

Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside while still alive. Never surrender.

I had as well be killed running as die standing.

Time is swift, it races by; Opportunities are born and die. Still you wait and will not try – A bird with wings who dares not rise and fly.

There are some days when I think I’m going to die from an overdose of satisfaction.

I believe I’m going to die doing the things I was born to do. I believe I’m going to die high off the people. I believe I’m going to die a revolutionary in the international revolutionary proletarian struggle.

I do not so much write a book as sit up with it, as a dying friend. I hold its hand and hope it will get better.