" The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb. "

— Munia Khan

" Lose an hour in the morning, and you will spend all day looking for it. "

— Richard Whately

" How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard. "

— A.A. Milne

" In silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves. "

— Rumi

" To her, the name of father was another name for love. "

— Fanny Fern

" दर्द सहने के बाद ही इंसान सच्ची खुशी को पा सकता है। "

— अज्ञात