There's no heart like the Indian heart.

Sometimes we love with nothing more than hope. Sometimes we cry with everything except tears.

But the soul has no culture. The soul has no nations. The soul has no colour or accent or way of life. The soul is forever. The soul is one. And when the heart has its moment of truth and sorrow, the soul can't be stilled.

The choking humidity makes amphibians of us all, in Bombay, breathing water in air; you learn to live with it, and you learn to like it, or you leave.

Of course I wanted to know. I was a writer. I wanted to know everything.

Silence is the tortured man's revenge.

justice is not only the way we punish those who do wrong. It is also the way we try to save them.