He Who Spits Paan At The Ceiling

Children Don't Make Judgments About Which Details Are Important... A Child Captures Them All.

Walk, First, Through The Fire, Then Philosophize.

Money Can Buy The Necessary Police Order. Justice Is Sold To The Highest Bidder

...you Have To Use Your Failures As Stepping Stones To Success. You Have To Maintain A Fine Balance Between Hope And Despair. In The End It’s All A Question Of Balance.

But Nobody Ever Forgot Anything, Not Really, Though Sometimes They Pretended, When It Suited Them. Memories Were Permanent. Sorrowful Ones Remained Sad Even With The Passing Of Time, Yet Happy Ones Could Never Be Recreated - Not With The Same Joy. Remembering Bred Its Own Peculiar Sorrow. It Seemed So Unfair: That Time Should Render Both Sadness And Happiness Into A Source Of Pain.