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Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi (Mahatma)

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Generations to come, it may well be, will scarce believe that such a man as this one ever in flesh and blood walked upon this Earth.
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Albert Einstein, statement on the occasion of Gandhi's 70th birthday (1939); Einstein archive 32-601, published in Out of My Later Years (1950).
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Generations to come, it may be, will scarcely believe that such a one as this ever in flesh and blood walked upon this earth.
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Generations to come, it may be, will scarce believe that such a one as this ever in flesh and blood walked upon this Earth.

 
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