The subsistence mentality of a person is a prison in which his personal joy is detained. If you want to live in joy, you don't live for yourself alone. Live for others too!

I sat back and looked at it. It was ugly, dark, uncontrolled. Like a monster's face. Or maybe what I saw there was my own face. I couldn't quite tell. Was the face the image of something evil or the image of myself?"Both," Bea muttered, as if I'd spoken my question out loud. "Of course, it's both. But it shouldn't be. Goodness, no.

Some selfish people rise because some kind people haven't learned the art of saying no to them.

We need to teach our nation to detest any form of plots, insinuations, evil intrigues and violence.

The best luck always happens to people who don't need it.

Not even need and love can defeat fate...