On our work depends the coming of the India of the future. She is there ready, waiting. She is only sleeping.
Let us all work hard, my brethern; this is no time for sleep.
I bequeath to you, young men, this sympathy, this struggle for the poor, the ignorant, the oppressed.
Give up jealously and conceit. Learn to work unitedly for others. This is the great need of our country.
It is better, far better, to dies on the field of duty, preaching the truth, than to die like a worldly worm. Advance!
This life comes and goes - wealth, fame, enjoyments are only for a few days.
Work unto death - I am with you, and when I am gone, my spirit will work with you.
You little know how you can leave nothing undone in life, if you labour day and night for others with your heart's blood.
Leave aside your thoughts of poverty! In what respects are you poor?