Piyush

“Let us leave pretty women to men with no imagination.”
― Marcel Proust, The Captive / The Fugitive

“It passes, but it does not pass away.”
― Laszlo Krasznahorkai

“For the first time in my life I tasted death, and death tasted bitter, for death is birth, is fear and dread of some terrible renewal.”
― Hermann Hesse, Demian: Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend

“Even on the sad days, when you have to process young children or those leaving lovers behind, you come to realise that every death is significant, even when every life appears not to be.”
― Shehan Karunatilaka, The Seven Moons of Maali Almeida