In life, it's best not to take anything for free - unless it's from someone who wishes you well.

Because ultimately only the witness -- and not the actors -- knows the truth (Vyasa to Draupadi)

Fenugreek, Tuesday's spice, when the air is green like mosses after rain.

the darkness is a cresting wave. It sweeps me up out of my body until I float among the stars, those tine bright pores on the sky's skin. If only I could pass through them, I would end up on the other side, the right side, shadowless, perfectly illuminated, beyond the worries of this mundane world

Each day has a color, a smell.

Everyone breathes in air, but it's a wise person who knows when to use that air to speak and when to exhale in silence.

Everytime i have turned the page he re-enters my life as awkward as postscript