The only regret I have is that I couldn't teach you a lesson in humanity and humility. A mother should not depend on his son and that's the one mistake I committed.

The belief that ignites hope in the heart of a person to survive is the same belief that boosts the ego of the person and deters his progress by clouding his judgments.

A boy who could make his mother feel special inspite of his own ordeals is the boon from God in lieu of some good deed.

The more silent you are at bed during times of crisis, the more are the chances of an amicable, dignified and a not so counterproductive interchange of romantic exuberance.

Welcome to the 21st century cosmopolitan world where biased thoughts preside over unbiased deeds, simple gestures become overrated gossip materials and injustice is a part of long term justice.

It is the belief that we instill in them that makes them work round the clock to ensure it comes true.

These trembling hands no longer have the confidence it exuded a few years ago. Hope has been extinguished and uncertainty is what remains for the rest of my days now.

Never trust your colleagues. Work politics are founded by them.

To find inner bliss and happiness through yoga, learn to accept things as they are by changing your thoughts.

Give yourself enough time to really learn how to cook.

Other people need a full night's sleep in order to function and be healthy and alert. But I'm different.

My driving record is not exemplary, but I have never had a speeding ticket over 100 m.p.h. I can say that unequivocally.

You are the leader here. Obviiusly your skills are far superior to mine. I don't think I could fit into your life. I'm a loner, not the first lady.

I will only debate with my equals. All others I teach.

I always trust my gut reaction; it's always right.

It is Hillary's lot in life not to be able to fake it well...

Sometimes it's the things that are all around us that are hardest to see, especially love.

The conductor is a peculiar person. He turns his back on his friends in the audience, shakes a stick at his players in the orchestra, and then wonders why nobody loves him.