Top 100 Aporva Kala Quotes
#1. Religion is like this; a prayer, a song, a flower, a white sugar ball, a chime of the brass bell, the rendering of mantra, closing one's eyes; Meditation.
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#2. An orchestra of temple bells and chanting erupted suddenly like a pleasing drizzle.
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#3. She liked the idea of a place belonging to the cows, no ownership of human ego.
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#4. People create their own gods so that they could compete with other people's gods. It is not the humanity that fights but human gods. God war. Good war.
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#5. What do you know of her or of deaths and dreams?
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#6. But why have you dear English Jew whose forefathers fought to enter the country of Johnny Mill, the Stuart with a little heart, saunter in Haridwar, no pubs or fish and chips' counters here, only Ganga-Jal, -the holy ale- Quaff it for the spirit and carry it to the banks of Thames in a holy grail.
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#7. When the wound is fresh it hurts, more so when you are reminded to the hurt time and again
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#8. I was sent to a school with bosses for teachers- no Twain, only cane; check your dick you harry, no Dickens either, No Tom Sawyers no David Copperfields only Webster, master it for grammar, the Wren with a dash of Martini-Drink deep.
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#9. Yoga subsumes all; God, religion, and philosophy.
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#10. Freedom is inevitable; it is only the matter of the form in which it occurs. I think it is not the freedom per se that matters but the capacity to absorb it. I could have it and yet not enjoy it.
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#11. In her spare time she scribbled her thoughts, wishes and dreams, life and times. It kept her sane despite her loneliness.
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#12. We are what we are at this moment and no more.
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#13. Then one day it dawned on him that in his heart lay a key to the state of enchantment- of being in love..!
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#14. He is too presumptuous about the inanities of appearances, poor realities gone for a toss.
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#15. Dream are, afterall universal, no ownership, no monopoly: i dream, i achieve, all are blessed.
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#16. He didn't ask because he didn't wanted to know. If you know, moments die an instant death. She held his hand in hers; hiding them like a pearl; her coral eyes ensconcing his pain.
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#17. Between us what it was? i couldn't fathom, till she was gone.
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#19. This business of love is one hell of a commerce of emotion. Tear bucks.
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#21. The gods are real crazy when it comes to prayers. They listen to some sometimes and do not listen to some sometimes. But the whole world prays, nonetheless-All the time
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#22. Or is it the monthly flushing of the cannon without a birdie?
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#23. Sameness of existence. Conformity is inevitable. So is search.
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#24. The women have to suffer due to nature without compensation or an indemnity.
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#25. She was finally owned up- it took death as a price for her being accepted.
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#26. The words explain us all, each having a meaning in a meantime: every time for a lifetime.
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#28. He was elated by his own profundity. It was as if the gods had conspired that he be full of wisdom.
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#29. Immortality, thou art a chimerical bridesmaid of life.
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#30. Life, despite the accompanying loneliness that afflicts human without umbilical attachments, was to be cherished for the sheer joy of nature.
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#31. It feels nice to know about things and about oneself.
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#32. A proud Jew after all that had happened to them over a period of history, for geography.
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#34. It doesn't require jargon to describe the soul.
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#38. Ah! the learning! And the fun of it? or is it the white man's burden to know more?
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#39. Tough to part; lock, stock and barrel. Something remains, like recognizable tastes and smells, which kindle the faculty of memory, yea-pricks the soul.
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#40. Why can't one live a life of disappearing?An invisible man- the real superman.
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#41. The senses assimilate the world, the maya of God.
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#42. I have noticed one thing, whenever a doubt arises, there are two voices voicing two ways. Always. One has to choose. I have noticed another thing, whenever two voices shout, one tends to pick up the one which is closer to heart.
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#44. Her tears still lay, unattended, on my bosom ... I wouldn't wipe them, for she might stop paying me visits.
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#45. For the Soul; Ears are dumb,Eyes are blind,Mind is a juggler.
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#46. It had remained a mystery to me, a catholic magic, i suppose. Faith is the best Googly one can bowl: God, the proverbial third umpire.
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#47. Two conclusions follow, die a death, live a death.
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#48. Only women understand the sensitivity of the soul, men are ambitious and ruthless.
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#49. We dream and we actualize those which are closest to our hearts
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#50. Legacy proves ones mettle and one's karma.
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#51. People who are left alone tell the story but are never a part of it; those who are a part of the crowd, are story bound, acting upon the role assigned to them in the theater of living, loving and longing.
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#52. It is easy to begin anew, rather than try to redo the existing.
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#53. Thinking is the oil which lubricates the action we undertake.
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#54. All scientist are oglers, i suppose, the sensuousness is a sine quo non of modern technology
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#55. What are we but the some total of our habits and lifestyle.
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#56. For, if after fifty you don't live the aspirations of the young, go away. Who needs needs spectacled snails, salivating on the Soma of youth.
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#57. An array of colorful camps dotted the river banks, like a Garrison of army on a peace keeping mission. A mini India; many great nations; different people living in the same place, an inversion of the notion of nation.
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#58. Life cannot be lived without irritations and angers; fights and placation-A cycle of Karma, wheels of succor.
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#59. Comparisons are inevitable, her face resembles her, he is like him and this old man is like that old man. This is taking things too far.All old men and women are alike. Ageing makes no discrimination between the beauty and the ugly.
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#60. It is better to die than carry the burden of expectations, you die every moment then, bearing situations you are not supposed to put up with.
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#61. Religion is a good time pass, better than philosophy, and a million times better than love; love is a wastage of an era.
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#62. Art is a culmination of all that one stands for
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#63. All writers pen sad stories to garner sympathy, writing is after all for the abandoned of the society: the ink-leech, spewing black blood and sucking innocent souls.
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#64. And what is that thing which you promise to provide?- 'The beauty of the soul and the simplicity of happiness', he replied.
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#65. Indeed you have what it takes to care like a mare, but can misters br one?
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#66. I thought of her as she, and she as her.
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#67. The doctor always prescribes the approximate, for there aren't any set of perfect treatments for diseases.
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#68. Why one enjoys maternal grandparents more than the paternal ones, i have never understood, but it was like that for me.
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#69. It is hard to let go; harder to hold on to.
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#70. He shouted and he heard his shout and he feared it and shouted back asking it to keep quiet but he didn't pay any head to his shout and shouted with renewed vigor. One shouts the shout one hears.
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#71. I knew then and there only that pretty young little things are like monsoon lilies; transient trams. Catch them if you can, but if you miss them, do not wail, a next one would be whistling round the corner, about to enter the La Gurre of your heart
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#72. The best time to meditate, when the doctor is tongue tied.
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#73. That is what the opposites do, cross the swords invariably and unknowingly.
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#75. History tells creativity is a result of Soul song.
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#76. While in England write or get wrought rotten rusted.
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#77. He practices exceptions and bends the rules.
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#78. At thirty either you are perfect or nothing.
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#80. Annant is Pickwick paperless, the hunter of wisdom and due to Lovelace heart, a budding poet-ass.
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#81. That night I woke up to a strange fact; keep milk not to drink but to feed the cat.
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#82. What is it that is changing, I or the world around me?
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#83. For a girl there is a shorter version of youth.
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#84. Mr. Rip Wan winkle, be a star that twinkle.
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#85. It is destiny which takes you to people who have the answers to your questions.
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#86. People forget history nowadays, he lamented, that is what the ego does, making one the prisoner of one's inflated present, ignoring the humble past one has lived.
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#88. Karma has to be done, there is o way of escaping the world once one is in it.
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#89. I know it is the itch between the legs which causes everything-Wars, Religions, Marriages, Elections, Families, Globalization, Trade, Literature, Science, and for me Philosophy.
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#90. Do your heart's calling, dear dreamer or be doomed forever in the fire of unfulfilled wishes, a soul disease.
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#91. Fork! that symbol of the British art of gluttony.
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#92. Grey is the shade of life, like shadows.
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#93. On hindsight every failure is the best medicine, bitter but effective
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#94. But you raised a ruckus about and threatened to perform a Julius Caesarian on anybody on anybody who calls April the cruelest month- I was Damn born out of the loins of my father in the spring of April, you claimed. Surgeon, you stood up for the month of buds and bitches like a true Kuon Kunos
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#95. People forget history nowadays,that is what the ego does, making one the prisoner of one's inflated present, ignoring the humble past one had lived.
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#96. The phantasmogoric philosophy, ineluctable bride of mediocrity.
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#97. Why love has to intense? Women's love isn't. It is a male contribution to a relationship. What does a woman contribute? Children continuity- intentional immortality.
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#98. It is important to be in tune with the happiness within.
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#99. Togetherness is the greatest stoning ..relations, the best snuff.
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#100. To each his own. A billion Buddhas. A billion streams of wisdom. All smiling in their anguish.
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