Josef Stalin once said that 'Gratitude is a sickness suffered by dogs.' Let us correct this: Ingratitude is a horrible disease belongs to the callous rocks! A grateful dog is a being much more developed than an ungrateful man!

It is impossible to carry everyone you know to your future! Most will remain in your past!

How close we can approach the land of happiness with the heavy shackles on our feet of injustice permeated deeply into every corner?

Sometimes it is good to fall down so that we can see whether we honourably get up or disgracefully turn into a miserable reptile!

Night is a very good and very close friend of a writer!

How can a living man be a person who has nothing to lose? This is very absurd! Even a dead man has something to lose: His coffin!

Every road has an end. Choose the one that worth travelling!