I was grown up long before the grown ups were the grown ups.
At thirty either you are perfect or nothing.
It is better to die than carry the burden of expectations, you die every moment then, bearing situations you are not supposed to put up with.
All beautiful women lead a gearless life and die horribly. Like the queen- Marilyn Monroe.
Comparisons are inevitable, her face resembles her, he is like him and this old man is like that old man. This is taking things too far.All old men and women are alike. Ageing makes no discrimination between the beauty and the ugly.
History tells creativity is a result of Soul song.
Two conclusions follow, die a death, live a death.
His failure became my destiny
What do you know of her or of deaths and dreams?
She liked the idea of a place belonging to the cows, no ownership of human ego.
The Only mattered to him.Iconoclasm.
People forget history nowadays, he lamented, that is what the ego does, making one the prisoner of one's inflated present, ignoring the humble past one has lived.
One needs longing to live and enemies make one long for them.
Sameness of existence. Conformity is inevitable. So is search.
On hindsight every failure is the best medicine, bitter but effective
How a sip of water from a brass cup or a few drops from a brass spoon of the size of finger or how can one keep rose petals and marigold spreads between the pages of one's books for years or how the fresh shoot of barley could be put behind one's ear...
Why one enjoys maternal grandparents more than the paternal ones, i have never understood, but it was like that for me.
Freedom is inevitable; it is only the matter of the form in which it occurs. I think it is not the freedom per se that matters but the capacity to absorb it. I could have it and yet not enjoy it.
She was finally owned up- it took death as a price for her being accepted.
For a girl there is a shorter version of youth.
