I remembered Patel’s words, “Surrender is not giving up, it is worship.” “Show me how to step, ” I said, “so that it pleases you. Make me one with you and also this land. Be with me.

It comes back all at once: a woman on a beach, a tree, a wind that calms, a rain that cleanses, but does not wet.

His youth carried his words and lit the room with an optimism. “India is like our home, ” he said, “our spiritual home. Even before we get here there was that feeling.

Above us was a canopy, the stretching arms of cedar and spruce and Douglas fir. We knew to follow in silence, watching our steps, heads bowed. We were in a temple.

What's the matter, fairy boy? Pissed because Chrys rather kiss me?" - Essence (Nymphs of Macedonia Trilogy #1)

That best portion of a good man's life His little nameless unremembered acts Of kindness and of love.

Children...they string our joys, like jewels bright, upon the thread of years.

Truth is meant to save you first, and the comfort comes afterwards.

I'm a paranoid schizophrenic. I am my own entourage!

The best of life is life lived quietly, where nothing happens but our calm journey through the day, where change is imperceptible and the precious life is everything.

All equity categories, correctly calculated, create near-identical lifelong returns. They just get there via wildly differing paths.

I am not afraid if people think Matt LeBlanc in 'Episodes' is who I am - my friends and family know who I am.

One speaks with great respect of economists, if only because they represent such a variety of opinions.

Either i've turned stupid, or life's turned hard.