At last.. You only regret the chances you didn't take.

It won't hurt until you feel it.

if its gets rough, you need to get tough.

Keep Patience, it is happening for you, somewhere.

There are always few friends... we love to make them feel jealous..

Most of things in life are two way, like sometimes, there are tears of happiness too.

What weeping adds quietly to your life. Happiness can't even have idea of it.

we use to regret over our past... but sometimes i wonder why ???because everything we did in past was best from our side, well in case of both doing and thinking...

Exposure and experience is all, what counts.

Whatever happens is for experience, because i am not sure about the 'good' thing.

Those people who used to say others that they are attitudinal, they themselves are..

You own your feelings. You own your thoughts. You control both. No one has the right to any of it—to any of you without your permission.

Tingling fingers, morning birds, rain splatters on window pane, journals of fading escapades and laughter...

When one cultivates to the utmost the principles of his nature, and exercises them on the principle of reciprocity, he is not far from the path.

Be happy now, without reason - or you never will be at all.

There is an expression-walking with beauty. And I believe that this endless search for beauty in surroundings, in people and one's personal life, is the headstone of travel.

My mom was a phoenix who always expected to rise again from the ashes of her latest disaster... She loved being Judy Garland.

What I would tell girls coming up is just be yourself and don't let people get in the way.

Realism absorbs the ideal by adding a few small imperfections. Example: it paints a few specks of mud on the white gown of the Lady in the Garden.

Men are always doomed to be duped, not so much by the arts of the other as by their own imagination. They are always wooing goddesses, and marrying mere mortals.