Prachi

“A Poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness, and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds; his auditors are as men entranced by the melody of an unseen musician, who feel that they are moved and softened, yet know not whence or why.”
― Percy Bysshe Shelley, A Defence of Poetry and Other Essays

“Lovers, Lunatics and poets are made of same stuff.”
― Bhagat singh

“Recognition is famously a passage from ignorance to knowledge.”
― Amitav Ghosh, The Great Derangement: Climate Change and the Unthinkable

“It is, perhaps, easier to dismiss a man whose face gives no indication of an inner life. And what a pity that is: a dash of curiosity is all it takes to stumble upon treasures we never expected. That”
― Sabahattin Ali, Madonna in a Fur Coat