Reality

"As soon as you wink, you close your eyes to reality."

"If I've learned one thing about a woman: they'll get over every damn single tragedy without losing the charm of their smile."

"The difference between lonely and lovely is only of one single alphabet. That single alphabet is called Friends."

"In the world we live, either everyone is stupid or no one is."

"Talking with someone at four in the morning, that's not the thing most people have a simplicity to enjoy."

"Love is just a mask. All we search is a Comfort, Acceptance. Consolation. Affirmation. Assurance. Indulgence. Isolation. Absolution and Remission."

"Spend your time with family and people you love. Don't wait for festivals be with them, each moment you're with them, that's a festival."

"Never ever let a stupid criticise you. And as we already know, everyone is stupid."

"Don’t try to make life fair, instead, be on the side where life is extra good."

"You'll never be completely sure about the first move, but do it anyway."

"We all choose our way of life, and that makes us who we are. We're not a reflection of our choice, we're a choice."

"Sometimes you’re left with only 1 choice: Take what’s yours and run for you life."

"An option means decision, and a decision means acknowledging something is wrong and the shame one can no longer hide from."

"You can’t patch cracks on a glass house."

"The sea in all its vastness is its own, real world. Man is nature's sci-fi."

"The things that may change our world to make better; smiling, helping, respecting, loving & forgiving."

"Because in the end, we die. It’s like Chekhov observed in so many of his plays: ‘in two hundred years, no one will even know we were here."

"The world is moving at a slow pace. Each day I get up and I feel the world must have moved ahead far but, unfortunately, it remains at the same point each day."

"It doesn't seem like you're living a life, it's almost like you're travelling on a train with the destination unknown. You're sitting on a seat near the window looking outside, imagining how things are there outside, how is it like to live in the houses that you pass by. And when you’re busy noticing the outside, you at times do not pay heed to your surroundings inside the coach. And thus some passengers who got down at a station midway fail to capture your interest, or maybe it is because of your deviation of interest towards the outside. While at other stops new people get up, and you like their company, you share and you laugh. But sooner or later they get down. Because it's your journey, you're the traveler and they just accompany you for some distances. And then, maybe when you reach your destination there will still be passengers in the train, passengers you've mingled with or passengers you hate, people who were there since the train had started or people who got in just before the last stoppage, and like it or not, they will get off the train with you, at your destination which also proved to be there destination."

"How could I possibly NOT be disappointed by what I would find? Nothing had ever met my expectation, since nothing could compete with my doctoring imagination, my pathetic compulsion to make the world quanter, funnier, kinder, and more mysterious than it actually was."