Some honest people think it is better to know the ways of the devil without being evil.

We still need to give our best to life even if we do not understand the purpose of our existence on earth.

With true love, you can move mountains, make unusual sacrifices, live a life of deprivations and still be happy.

Never allow yourself to be sapped of your extraordinary energy that is the necessary ingredient for creating something new and progressive.

... People who are the spices of this world are the natural souls with instincts and impulses that have not been pruned by evolution and civilization.

Writers are the most pathetic souls when it comes to expressing their own feelings. Their personalities are as complex as the characters they weave.

The selfish and self-centered have a hard time being kind, even though you and I know that kindness is a source of relief to the soul.

I think preconceived ideas or prejudgments are meant to give us an edge whenever we are dealing with others we don’t know or haven’t made the effort to understand.

Perhaps fate has a way of turning things around and making something good out of the action of someone who failed humanity without meaning to.

The scrupulous survivors in life are the best counterweight to unscrupulous survivors.

Most people live lives that are full of mysteries, lives whose ultimate purpose we may never really understand. But for the sake of serenity, we must believe in life’s nobleness.

Thoughts appear and disappear, just like waves on the ocean. Be like the ocean of love, releasing every thought to the shore as soon as they appear.

If ever a car was created by designers with dreams of grandeur, it had to be the 1958 Buick Limited: the heftiest, highest-priced and most opulent monster ever to hit the street in the '50s.

I have in sincerity pledged myself to your service, as so many of you are pledged to mine. Throughout all my life and with all my heart I shall strive to be worthy of your trust.

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

It is only in your thriving that you have anything to offer anyone.

The silence was unbearable to him. If the pictures could have reflected the feelings inside him, they would have been screaming in pain.

The telephone is virtual reality in that you can meet with someone as if you are together, at least for the auditory sense.

For I thought Epicurus and Lucretius By Nature meant the Whole Goddam Machinery.

The reason so many people turned up at his funeral is that they wanted to make sure he was dead.

That's where I take all my inspiration from is my own life and experiences, things I enjoy and am a fan of.