Fate Always Gives You Two Choices, The

I Sometimes Think That The Size Of Our Happiness Is Inversely Proportional To The Size Of Our House.

The Amount Of Force And Violence Necessary To Board The Train, For Example Was No Less And No More Than The Amoount Of Politeness And Consideration Necessary To Ensure That The Cramped Journey Was As Pleasant As Possible Afterwards. What Is Necessary? That Was The Unspoken But Implied, And Unavoidable Question Everywhere In India.

When The Wish And The Fear Are Exactly The Same, We Call The Dream A Nightmare.

Poverty And Pride Are Devoted Blood Brothers Until One, Always And Inevitably, Kills The Other.

We Carry Oceans Inside Of Us, In Our Blood And Our Sweat. And We Are Crying The Oceans, In Our Tears.