The death of his father further worsened the situation, as he now had to find food, not only for himself but also for his ailing mother.
— Bhaskar Paul, Memoir of a Lost Odyssey
“Life, what a beautiful lie you are, and how you conceal the fact that, behind every beautiful memory you engrave upon our souls, is a hidden stark reality.”

“When one can forgive oneself, there is an end to karma, an opportunity to create a new reality and the peace that passes all understanding.”
