War does have a way of interfering with one's most closely held desires.

Most of all I remember that what begins with drums and fife, flags and bunting, becomes too swiftly a long and grey winter of the spirit.

My parents told me to marry for money, ' said her husband. 'But I chose the love of a strong woman.''And look what trouble I turned out to be, ' she said.

They sat a moment in embrace of silent mutual comfort, which was, she often thought, the reward of those long married.

People are like stars in the night sky, all are not equal, but still, everyone shines.

We are shifting from a managerial society to an entrepreneurial society.

I've got a farm in England where I breed horses.

I love animals. I love being around them.

People win 'Oscars', and then it seems like they fall off the planet. And that's partly because a huge expectation walks in the room and sits right down on top of your head.

Every time you are passing the test, you are coming closer to Krishna.

That's the life really isn't it? You write. You record. You play. And it never grows old.

Too few have the courage of my convictions.

There are as many forms of memory as there are ways of perceiving, and every one of them is worth mining for inspiration.

Give up a member to save a family, a family to save a village, a village to save a country, and the country to save yourself.