Distance was a dangerous thing, she knew. Distance changed people.

There didn't seem to her any harm in it, and the make-believe was so comforting.

Where humans are concerned, the only emotion that made sense was wonder, at their ability to endure.

The Law is a grim, unsmiling thing. Not Justice, though. Justice is witty and whimsical and kind and caring.

...you have to use your failures as stepping stones to success. You have to maintain a fine balance between hope and despair. In the end it’s all a question of balance.

Lately you are brooding too much about rights. Give up this dangerous habit.

He who spits paan at the ceiling only blinds himself.