Of what I call God, And fools call Nature.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

Of all our games, love's play is the only one which threatens to unsettle the soul...

deeds cannot dream what dreams can do

Vengence, betrayal, and love they all are synonyms for the same word: fake.

Insanity is not a fit topic for high-school children.

I like to be with my friends and my family, listen to music and read books. Things like that relax me.

The history of science knows scores of instances where an investigator was in the possession of all the important facts for a new theory but simply failed to ask the right questions.

When a person puts his best foot forward and gets it stepped on, that's life.

It is the simplest fact of Indian life: there are too many Indians.

The National Empowerment Fund we established some time back. And one of the challenges was to build a strong enough asset base for it to operate in a credible manner. And we believe that it can.

Competition should not be for a share of the market-but to expand the market.