Pawan Mishra

We had firsthand witnessed the ethereal evil of crushing hope just when it had peaked__ike an open door, visible to you as you approach it from miles away, just closing on you when you have only two more yards to go.

Fate has this weird way of making your wish come true by supplementing it with ten other spiteful things.

There are a thousand beautiful women out there, but only a handful of them possess the grace required by such beauty to stop it from looking ugly.

The obvious matters are more imperceptible today.

I may just be on the outskirts of being okay.

There is no point in housing troubles inside your underwear if you can__ solve them by yourself.

It__ not the obviousness or the complexity of the things that__ deftly deluding mankind. It__ man himself.

Is that the biggest favor your vocal cords have done to anyone this week?

If you really want to talk to the big boss now, make sure you leave your balls here with me, for he likes no balls on people he is talking to.

The loss of a reliance on others often helpfully forces a more sophisticated rumination that enables the opening of previously unknown avenues.

The art wouldn__ complain if we leave her alone. Losing a touch with art, however, is losing a touch with our imagination.

The problems are here to stay. We need to find a way to deal with them.

After all, nothing nurtures a friendship bond more than the ability to consistently bitch about someone else!

A breach in trust brings mistrust, followed by a multitude of troubles.

The traditional techniques used in getting sleep aren__ much effective any longer and our sleep techniques need to evolve as rapidly as our life style has, in order to cope with it.

Tonight is going to be a big night, like any other night, because certain 10 million Americans will not be able to sleep well tonight.

Our current bittersweet relationship with our sleep hasn__ had a long history.

Let__ imagine a running washing machine. Let__ imagine the dirty clothes in the machine and how the liquid detergent is getting the dirt out of clothes and draining it to the waste outlet. Now imagine brain surrounded by a large pool of cleaning fluid called CSF (cerebrospinal fluid). Imagine CSF pulling the wastes from inside the brain and draining it into the blood, which routes it to the waste outlets. CSF clears waste many times faster in sleeping brain than in the waking brain.