Beyond the Indian hamlet, upon a forlorn strand, I happened on a trail of recent footprints.

In an individual, selfishness uglifies the soul; for the human species, selfishness is extinction.

I really wish they hadn't made the set out of asbestos.

Two people who are a little bit deluded in each other's favour. That's what love is, isn't it?

Loneliness is an integral part of travelling. I used to think it was the downside to travelling, but now I realise it is a necessary educative part of it to be embraced.

These jokes the world plays, they're not funny at all.

If, by happiness, you mean the absence of adversity I and all fabricants are the happiest stratum in corpocracy as genomicists insist. However, if happiness means the conquest of adversity or a sense of purpose, or the xercise of one’s will to power, then of all Nea So Copros’s slaves we surely are the most miserable.