A writer initially crafts with knowledge, but later evolves to write with consciousness.

If you know that you take a lifetime to live life, there in your heart will not be much anxiety.

What makes you is not what you will do or should have done, but what you have done.

To tell that somebody has matured, we see they prefer no extravagant hopes; to tell that they are young—they haven’t abandoned ambition.

No matter how we navigate life, we cannot avoid its undulating waves; these are not dictated by the whims of fate, but shaped by the choices we make with our own hands.

One of the privileges for a scavenger is having intimate fun with a stray dog—each offering kindness to the other without prejudice.

Everyone has their limits, and when striving, one should not be too greedy.

Adversity can disrupt the balance of life, but with patience and care, we can gently rebuild a new equilibrium—one that may be different, yet full of possibility.

True poetry resides in its being understood, not in its seeking to be understood.

At times you think someone else is not as capable as you are. That might be the truth, or it could actually be your self-deception.