Traffic in the streets of Bombay is chaotic at best. Riding a bicycle is a dangerous occupation. However, there are hundreds of them on the streets competing with the cars and buses and lorries because it is the poor man's mode of transport.Collection: Car
Zoroastrianism is about the opposition of good and evil. For the triumph of good, we have to make a choice. We can enlist on the side of good by prospering, making money and using our wealth to help others.
All fiction relies on the real world in the sense that we all take in the world through our five senses and we accumulate details, consciously or subconsciously. This accumulation of detail can be drawn on when you write fiction.
I met my wife when we were both 19 or 20, at a music school where she was taking voice and piano lessons and I was doing classes in music theory and composition.
In the broad sense, as a processing of everything one hears or witnesses, all fiction is autobiographical - imagination ground through the mill of memory. It's impossible to separate the two ingredients.
Flirting with madness was one thing; when madness started flirting back, it was time to call the whole thing off.Collection: Flirting
The whole quilt is much more important than any single square.Collection: Quilts
Everyone underestimates their own life. Funny thing is, in the end, all our stories...they're the same. In fact, no matter where you go in the world, there is only one important story: of youth, loss and yearning for redemption. So we tell the same story, over and over. Only the details are different.Collection: Loss
...you have to use your failures as stepping stones to success. You have to maintain a fine balance between hope and despair. In the end it’s all a question of balance.Collection: Balance
After all, our lives are but a sequence of accidents - a clanking chain of chance events. A string of choices, casual or deliberate, which add up to that one big calamity we call life.Collection: Choices
...the face has limited space. My mother used to say, if you fill your face with laughing, there will be no more room for crying.Collection: Mother
If there was an abundance of misery in the world, there was also sufficient joy, yes - as long as one knew where to look for it.Collection: Long
You see, you cannot draw lines and compartments, and refuse to budge beyond them, sometimes you have to use your failures as stepping stones to successCollection: Moving
World can be a bewildering place,and dreams and ambitions are often paths to the most pernicious of trapsCollection: Dream
You have to maintain a fine balance between hope and despair.Collection: Balance
Money can buy the necessary police order. Justice is sold to the highest bidderCollection: Order
What folly made young people, even those in middle age, think they were immortal? How much better, their lives, if they could remember the end. Carrying your death with you every day would make it hard to waste time on unkindness and anger and bitterness, on anything petty. That was the secret: remembering your dying time, in order to keep the stupid and the ugly out of your living time.Collection: Life
Distance was a dangerous thing, she knew. Distance changed people.Collection: Distance
Let me tell you a secret: there is no such thing as an uninteresting life One day you must tell me your full and complete story, unabridged and unexpurgated.We will set aside some time for it, and meet. It's very important. Maneck smiled. 'Why is it important?' It's extremely important because it helps to remind yourself of who you are. Then you can go forward, without fear of losing yourself in this ever-changing world.Collection: Secret
In the end, it’s all a question of balance.Collection: Balance
So we tell the same story, over and over. Just the details are differentCollection: Details
…God is a giant quiltmaker. With an infinite variety of designs. And the quilt is grown so big and confusing, the pattern is impossible to see, the squares and diamonds and triangles don’t fit well together anymore, it’s all become meaningless. So He has abandoned it.Collection: Quilts
How can time be long or short? Time is without length or breadth. The question is, what happened during its passing. And what happened is, our lives have been joined together.Collection: Long
Loss is essential, loss is part and parcel of that necessary calamity called life. Mind you, I'm not complaining. Thanks to some inexplicable universal guiding force, it is always the worthless things we lose - slough off, like a moulting snake. Losing and losing again, is the very basis of the process, til all we are left with is the bare essence of human existence.Collection: Loss
If time were a bolt of cloth,” said Om, “I would cut out all the bad parts. Snip out the scary nights and stitch together the good parts, to make time bearable. Then I could wear it like a coat, always live happily.Collection: Cutting
I think a lot about the past, it's true. But at my age, the past is more present than the here and now. And there is not much percentage in the future.Collection: Thinking
Time had changed the magical to mundaneCollection: Changed
What an unreliable thing is time--when I want it to fly, the hours stick to me like glue. And what a changeable thing, too. Time is the twine to tie our lives into parcels of years and months. Or a rubber band stretched to suit our fancy. Time can be the pretty ribbon in a little girl's hair. Or the lines in your face, stealing your youthful colour and your hair. .... But in the end, time is a noose around the neck, strangling slowly.Collection: Girl
In foreign countries they fear baldness. They are so rich in foreign countries, they can afford to fear all kinds of silly things.Collection: Country
But nobody ever forgot anything, not really, though sometimes they pretended, when it suited them. Memories were permanent. Sorrowful ones remained sad even with the passing of time, yet happy ones could never be recreated - not with the same joy. Remembering bred its own peculiar sorrow. It seemed so unfair: that time should render both sadness and happiness into a source of pain.Collection: Pain
Black money is so much a part of our white economy, a tumour in the centre of the brain - try to remove it and you kill the patient.Collection: White
...there was another, gorier parturition, when two nations incarnated out of one. A foreigner drew a magic line on a map and called it the new border; it became a river of blood upon the earth. And the orchards, fields, factories, businesses, all on the wrong side of that line, vanished with a wave of the pale conjuror's wand.Collection: Two Nations
The Law is a grim, unsmiling thing. Not Justice, though. Justice is witty and whimsical and kind and caring.Collection: Witty
Loss is essential. Loss is part and parcel of that necessary calamity called life.Collection: Loss
Where humans are concerned, the only emotion that made sense was wonder, at their ability to endure.Collection: Emotion
Remembering bred its own peculiar sorrow. It seemed so unfair: that time should render both sadness and happiness into a source of pain.Collection: Pain
The carnage upon the chessboard of life, left wounded humans in its wakeCollection: Carnage
There didn't seem to her any harm in it, and the make-believe was so comforting.Collection: Believe
Lately you are brooding too much about rights. Give up this dangerous habit.Collection: Giving Up
Hahnji, mister, you must be patient. Before you can name that corner, our future must become past.Collection: Past
He who spits paan at the ceiling only blinds himself.Collection: Ceilings
There was no such thing as perfect privacy, life was a perpetual concert-hall recital with a captive audience.Collection: Perfect
Birth and death - what could be more monstrous than that? We like to deceive ourselves and call it wondrous and beautiful and majestic, but it's freakish, let's face it.Collection: Beautiful
Walk, first, through the fire, then philosophize.Collection: Fire