She concluded that to be able to live without regrets, one has to let go of life that one has planned to give space to life which has been destined.

She realized that her undiluted love had also given him the power to hurt her but she decided that spirit of the soul can always transcend the pain of the ego.

She was not granted the luxury of forgetting her lower middle-class existence where life hangs by an unseen thread to every hope and where every slash of disappointment shrinks the life further.

Let your thoughts and intentions always be forgiving and loving so that you may bring true peace to mankind.

Any situation is new adventure. Tighten your seat belt and enjoy the ride of life.

…believing sarcasm and rude remarks kept the monsters at bay. They didn’t.

willow trees, willow trees they remind me of DesdemonaI'm so damned literaryand at the same time the waters rushing past remindme of nothing

"Worry" is a word that I don't allow myself to use.

I feel like I'm a quick learner and I'm also very quick to forget. That's why I can't play an instrument because I can't bloody remember it.

My father was on the faculty in the Chemistry Department of Harvard University; my mother had one year of graduate work in physics before her marriage.

Everywhere I go, people come up to me on the street and ask me if there’s going to be another one!

Keep the town for occasions, but the habits should be formed in retirement.

Being in the moment is the best thing I can do.