â The self in me is just me. Be it whatever; I have no intention to alter it. Alterations kill beauty. ââ
â Pain is the crown of all existences. It makes all creatures grow. It is the eye that bleeds red drops of the heart. ââ
â Nocent, injurious and harmful thinking about the night before: heart-eating guilt... ââ
â There is no artist who was not pushed to produce bad art by society. Or is it the other that makes us write good pieces? Free your ink. ââ
â Never have I thought defence wins over offensive behaviour. I have always seen nests made of the same herbal sticks. ââ
â Tees make branches in all directions and remain so till they whither; people stretch right and left and never become human. ââ
â Atemporal is the learning of pain. ââ
â Die. Sleep eternally ; and in thy sleep, those who love thee true will dream of thee true. ââ
â Tolerance is a crown that fits only the heads of great ones. If this be error, then I've never forgiven . ââ
â Ordinary teachers make people who govern them. Great teachers make humans who respect them.
â ... and as long as governors are human, we live life. ââ
â Tears! Never stop them. Let them flow if that's any possible still. Tears cleanse much pain. ââ
â Selfishness kills all love; let's at least hope for the tolerance of the other. Love is far-fetched: almost an impossible journey. ââ
â If I happen to die around the corner, I will always remember I have been...at least around the corner.
â The social and man will always be in conflict until the doomsday. The day when the human proves both wrong. ââ
â One of the hardest jobs on earth is that of a whore. Pleasing dirty guys is not an easy task... ââ