Motive matters more with good deeds than it does with bad.
Love, like respect, isn't something you get; it's something you give.
La sencilla y sorprendente verdad sobre la India y sobre su gente es que cuando vas a su país y tratas con ellos, el corazón siempre te guía más sabiamente que la cabeza. No hay lugar en el mundo dond...
I’m lonelier and wiser now, and I know it isn’t cruelty or shame that characterises the human race. It’s forgiveness that makes us what we are. Without forgiveness, our species would’ve annihilated it...
In Prabaker’s way of courtship, a young man didn’t bring flowers or chocolates to the woman he loved: he brought her stories from the wider world, where men grappled with demons of desire, and monstro...
I don’t like letters. Any dark past is a vampire, feeding on the blood of the living moment, and letters are the bats.
Good is only half the truth, and truth is only half the story.
God help us. God forgive us. We live on.
Every virtuous act is inspired by a dark secret.
Every free minute is a short story with a happy ending.
Depression only happens to people who don't know how to be sad.
„Съдбата винаги ти дава две възможности за избор — каза веднъж Джордж Скорпиона. — Тази, която трябва да избереш, и тази, която избираш.
„Всеки удар на човешкото сърце е цяла вселена от възможности — често повтаряше той. Стори ми се, че най-сетне съм разбрал какво е искал да каже с това. Опитваше се да ми обясни, че всяка човешка воля...
Нищо в ничий живот, независимо дали е живян добре, или зле, не е по-мъдро от провала и не е по-ясно от мъката.
Ако съдбата не те разсмива, ти просто не схващаш шегата.
We can only avoid chaos in the world of human affairs by having an agreed standard for the measure of a unit of morality.
Out at them, turning this way and that, his face cramped in an expression
Of course, naturally, God is impossible. That is the first proof that He exists.
But there's no nation uncorrupted. there's no system that's immune to the misuse of money.
Almost everyone I’ve ever loved is dead. And the only way to live with the constant cull of what you love is to take a little of that cold grave into yourself, every time.