I have not intended to denigrate or hurt the beliefs of anyone through my art.

Mostly people are ignorant, what is the language of painting. You know, they're ignorant. It is so difficult to make them aware, but time will teach them.

They can put me in a jungle. Still, I can create.

Ninety-nine percent of Indian people loved me and they still love me.

Wherever I find love I will accept it.

I think you don't do work for controversy alone, and whenever you do new work which people don't understand and they say it is done to create controversy.

I only give expression to the instincts from my soul.

All this talk about inspiration and moment is nonsense.

I am like a folk painter. Paint and move ahead.

I'm an Indian-origin painter. I will remain so to my last breath.

I am an Indian and a painter, that's all.

Under certain circumstances, profanity provides a relief denied even to prayer."]

Hope can be imagined as a domino effect, a chain reaction, each increment making the next increase more feasible... There are moments of fear and doubt that can deflate it.

The subjective experience of intense pain (“That’s all I can take”) corresponds exactly to one’s subjective experience in relation to truth (“That’s all I can take”).

Faith is trusting, that no matter what plan you had, God has a better one.

Seeker of truth follow no path all paths lead where truth is here.

Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.

The landscapist lives in silence.

What shall I say to you? What can I say Better than silence is?

How is the economy supposed to recover when people can't afford to fill the tank?

I don't think that brutality and idealism are mutually exclusive. It's a common denominator in my work - rabid idealism.