Today and tomorrow is an illusion, days are all joined together, and if you are waiting for your time, you are wasting your time.

Confession is not all about telling your bad deeds to the public, but being proud of the bad things you have done so far.

The poet, the artist, the sleuth – whoever sharpens our perception tends to be antisocial; rarely “well-adjusted”, he cannot go along with currents and trends. A strange bond often exists between antisocial types in their...

When people look at me, they automatically assume I’m dark and weird. Why can’t they see the truth? I’m just a girl, trying to find my place in the world.

I can see better when i close my eyes; don’t make much ado, that’s my latest style of view.