Delhi is my emotional home. I still dream of owning a home there.

You see, I have many friends in the Hindi film industry.

I love the stage, I love the process of acting in theatre, but unfortunately, it doesn't pay the bills.

Men are like mascara, they run at the slightest display of emotion.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

I'm not the sort to wallow in nostalgia about the good old days.

The average Englishman has no idea of the dynamism in the music scene here.

I also said, men are like curling irons, they never get out of your hair. And they are like government bonds, they take so long to mature.

I have never pressurized a producer to do me any favor.

You are probably right when you say that I could get a role in any producer's film if I just asked.

Love is a beautiful feeling.

And marbled clouds go scudding byThe many-steepled London sky.

It is injustice to determine the brutality of an action because of the victim or the criminal.

My life is up to me to define. I needed to make my own dreams come true.

the gravity of wound to fist

Idleness and lack of occupation tend - nay are dragged - towards evil.

Those of us who write spend our entire lives in an endless English class.

I wander forth this chill December dawn: John Frost and all his elves are out, I see, As busy as the elfin world can be, Clothing a world asleep with fleecy lawn.

You know over 20 years I played for a number of managers and dozens of coaches. I don't know any of them that I didn't learn something from to help make me a better player.

The woods were made for the hunters of dreams, The brooks for the fishers of song; To the hunters who hunt for the gunless game The streams and the woods belong.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on.