Love teaches a good person to do bad and a bad person to do good.

Before I met you, my life ran on sheer amusement. After I met you, my life ran on sheer compassion.

I have been…To every depth of my heartTo every height of my mindTo every extent of my worldI see only one nameIt’s yours…

Imagination is the parallel universe of a writer. If he is not responding to you in this world, he is probably responding to someone in the imaginary world.

She is a beauty. She is a challenge. She is the earth. She is the nature.She is the power that keeps the balance of this world. Respect her wisdom and be intimidated by her power.

Its true that love doesn't come easily. Its equally hard to just let it go. Ironically, its just not in your hand.

Gods must be crazyFlowers must be daisyClouds must be hazyWinds must be lazyWhat else it could be…My heart must be in love lately…

Love is selfish yet a selfless feeling.

Carry your wings of hope so high in the sky that there is no room left for disappointments.

Some are convicted for breaking the heart…some are the victims of broken heart – Irony of unrequited love.

Take a chance on me and I will prove how worthy your life is.

Take solace in that, regardless of the fact that the love you had in your mind was lost, it was fairer than any, and you can take that with you forever.

I've seen a look in dogs' eyes, a quickly vanishing look of amazed contempt, and I am convinced that basically dogs think humans are nuts.

Being afraid, being uncertain you’ll succeed, but going ahead anyway— that’s what makes a hero, Berhanu.

Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them.

I am no longer an advocate of elaborate techniques of security analysis in order to find superior value opportunities.

resignation, perhaps the most stifling word in the language.

The key to selfless giving is that you feel good when you do it and you feel good afterwards.

Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.

The Story of Solomon is the only way I know how to explain. And then, in smaller letters: Forgive me.

No real estate is permanently valuable but the grave.