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The Hues of Comradeship If the filthy water of drainage flows into the stream of the Ganges, it is transformed into Gangajala—the holy water of the Ganges. But the self-same holy water, if it passed into a gutter, would be designated as filthy water of the drainage. Similarly, an evil person, if he conjoined with the better sort, would gradually stand accredited as a noble person; whereas a noble person colluding with a vicious fellow, will be dubbed a veritable rogue! Ye! Mark the strange hues of comradeship!
The Glory of Non-Violence There is nothing in the world so powerful as nonviolence. What prowess abides in this little wordAhimsa--non-violence—that all the fine sentiments of the world must spring therefrom: The entire world is erected on the basework of non-violence. Love is born of it, universal compassion must flow from it, the urge for the world's upliftment is imaged in it! Ah! the glory of non-violence!
