Bow o brave, o lifter of hearts,Bow in service losing all pride.With your acts of care and community,Make even the dust sanctified.

What's needed is an army of lovers,To set this world on fire,A fire that burns prejudice to ashes,And sparks a humanitarian desire.

I was a good for nothing vagabond roaming the streets of Calcutta. If I have done so much with no resources to speak of, how much will you do! Wake up my friend, the ailing world awaits.

God ain't up there but here in you and me. Awake, Arise O Mighty Gods to die for the unfree.

You are the knights of Naskar - you have no relation with segregation - you have no attachment to bigotry - you have no allegiance to any ideology - the only allegiance that you have is not to me, not to any scripture, not to any school of thought, but to the humankind and humankind alone.

Feel for others, think for others, act for others - only then can you call yourself human.

One life, one path, one anthem - sacrifice.

The sun doesn't run out of light by giving it to the world for free, for the very purpose of the sun's existence is to give light. A true human is no less than a living sun in the society, whose very purpose in life is to give light.

I have only one wish - when death comes, I want it to come in the shape of a bullet, not disease.