Ravi Singh Kelwa

“Therefore am I still / A lover of the meadows and the woods, / And mountains; and of all that we behold / From this green earth; of all the mighty world / Of eye and ear, both what they half create / And what perceive; well pleased to recognize / In nature and the language of the sense, / The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse/ The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul / Of all my moral being.”
― William Wordsworth, Lines Composed a Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey

“There were thousands and thousands of forms of joy in the world, but that all were essentially one and the same, namely, the joy of being able to love.”
― Michael Ende, The Neverending Story

“पुराने दोस्तों के चेहरे खुद हमें अपने होने के खँडहरों की याद दिलाते हैं…चेहरे की झुर्रियाँ, सफ़ेद होते बाल, माथे पर खिंची त्योरियों के गली-कूचे…जिनके चौराहों पर हम उन्हें नहीं, खुद अपनी गुज़री हुई ज़िन्दगी के प्रेतों से मुलाक़ात कर लेते हैं…”
― Nirmal Verma, अन्तिम अरण्य

“In the world of the very small, where particle and wave aspects of reality are equally significant, things do not behave in any way that we can understand from our experience of the everyday world...all pictures are false, and there is no physical analogy we can make to understand what goes on inside atoms. Atoms behave like atoms, nothing else.”
― John Gribbin, In Search of Schrödinger's Cat: Quantum Physics and Reality