Fair play is primarily not blaming others for anything that is wrong with us.

Those who are in love with the present can be cruel and corrupt but not genuinely vicious. They cannot be methodically and consistently ruthless.

We all have private ails. The troublemakers are they who need public cures for their private ails.

Vaguely at first, then more distinctly, I realized that man is an eternal stranger on this planet.

There is no loneliness greater than the loneliness of a failure. The failure is a stranger in his own house.

Self-righteousness is a loud din raised to drown the voice of guilt within us.

There are many who have grave scruples about deceiving but think it as nothing to deceive themselves.