Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot his whole life, which created an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him frail, and with his odd diet, he suffered from very bad breath. This made him ... what? (This is so bad it's good...) a super-callused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
𝗧𝘀𝗼𝗿𝘁'𝘀 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁:
𝟭.𝟲𝟳𝟱𝟲𝟯, 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝟭,𝟮𝟯𝟳.𝟵𝟴𝟳𝟭𝟮𝟱𝟲𝟳 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲.
-- 𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗣𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘁𝘁, "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰" (𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱)