Doctor : Santo Se 3 Tarah Ki Goliya Dete Hue Kaha,
Lal Goli Subha, Pili Dophar, Aur Hari Raat Ko 3 Glass Pani Ke Sath Lena.
Thik Ho Jaogi,
Santo: Aakhir Mujhe Hua Kya H?
Doctor: Kuch Nahi. Tum Pani Kam Peeti Ho.
If the human race develops an electronic nervous system, outside the bodies of individual people, thus giving us all one mind and one global body, this is almost precisely what has happened in the organization of cells which compose our own bodies. We have already done it. [...] If all this ends with the human race leaving no more trace of itself in the universe than a system of electronic patterns, why should that trouble us? For that is exactly what we are now!
partham durga sri sailputri, ditiya sri bramacharini, tritiya sri chandraghata, chaturth durga sri kumanda, pancham durga sri sakandmata, sastha sri kaatyayani, sapatam durga sri kaalratri, astam sri mahagauri navam sri sidhidaatri apko aur apke pariwar ko amast rupon se aasirvaad karein.
I cannot imagine a God who rewards and punishes the objects of his creation, whose purposes are modeled after our own -- a God, in short, who is but a reflection of human frailty. Neither can I believe that the individual survives the death of his body, although feeble souls harbor such thoughts through fear or ridiculous egotisms.
Shape clay into a vessel;
It is the space within that makes it useful.
Cut doors and windows for a room;
It is the holes which make it useful.
Therefore benefit comes from what is there;
Usefulness from what is not there.
I have found that the greatest degree of inner tranquility comes from the development of love and compassion. The more we care for the happiness of others, the greater is our own sense of well-being. Cultivating a close, warmhearted feeling for others automatically puts the mind at ease. It is the ultimate source of success in life.
kisi nu dukh de k sukh paya ta ki paya,
kise da husn dekh k chaaya ta ki chaaya,
pyar krde ho kise nu ta krde raho,
kise hor da pyar kho ke paya ta kipaya..
A writer always wears glasses and never combs his hair. Half the time he feels angry about everything and the other half depressed. He spends most of his life in bars, arguing with other dishevelled, bespectacled writers. He says very 'deep' things. He always has amazing ideas for the plot of his next novel, and hates the one he has just published.
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