In A Way My Reputation Has Become

We Made No Inquiries About India Or About The Families People Had Left Behind. When Our Ways Of Thinking Had Changed, And We Wished To Know, It Was Too Late. I Know Nothing Of The People On My Father's Side; I Know Only That Some Of Them Came From Nepal

It Isn't That There's No Right And Wrong Here. There's No Right.

The Melancholy Thing About The World Is That It Is Full Of Stupid People; And The World Is Run For The Benefit Of The Stupid And Common.

Many Writers Tend To Write Summing-up Books At The End Of Their Lives.

I Profoundly Feel That People Are Letting You Down All The Time.