If not his life, Rustom Iraqiwalla wanted his death to be worth something.

The poor are not allowed to own thoughts, he told his young son.

That innate love of melody, which she had inherited from her ballad-singing mother, gave the simplest music a power which could well-nigh drag her heart out of her bosom at times.

Great ideas doesn't need approvals, they need application.

Even when the lightening flashes inside them we say they are only clouds and turn our attention to the next meal, the next pain, the next breath, the next page. This is how we go on.

Constantinople had been changing for sometime before the Young Turks got hold of it. It would continue to change long after they had gone.

... but food eaten quickly isn't food.

It is okay to be yourself, it is okay to color outside the line if that is who you are

Unconditional love is all you have. You can't overdose on love, you never can. It's a beautiful thing.

I realize I never stand out in a room unless I'm feeling balanced, centered and happy. It sounds really corny but it's very, very true.

Once again, Pat Robertson leaves us speechless with his insensitivity and arrogance.

The function of music is to release us from the tyranny of conscious thought.