After a few months without writing, months I've lived turned outward... I fear going deaf, not being able to hear the silence.

Only that, nothing more - a tiny beam of light to show some hidden aspect of reality, to help decipher and understand it and thus to initiate, if possible, a change in the conscience of some readers.

At times I felt that the universe fabricated from the power of the imagination had stronger and more lasting contours than the blurred realm of the flesh-and-blood creatures around me.

Wishes and fears are illusions, Dil Bahadur, not realities. You must practice detachment.

I have travelled all over the world and one thing that amazes me is that I can communicate with people. My story may be different but emotionally we are all the same.

you can tell the deepest truths with the lies of fiction

He was not oppressed by a crowd because in the midst of all the hullabaloo he always found a quiet place for his soul.