I like African music, and I'm a huge Ravi Shankar fan.
I don't feel comfortable making empty music.
Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
Every morning I wake at 6am or 6.30am, champing at the bit.
Morning comes whether you set the alarm or not.
Culture: the cry of men in face of their destiny.
Poets, in their way, are practical men; they are interested in results.
The Pythagoreans degrade impious men into brutes and, if one is to believe Empedocles, even into plants.
Men are victims of their own impulses.
The maxims of men reveal their characters.
Men of lofty genius when they are doing the least work are most active.
Kindly words do not enter so deeply into men as a reputation for kindness.
Whatever deceives men seems to produce a magical enchantment.
Men are domineering in rural Haryana, and that shows in sport, too.
Women who seek to be equal with men lack ambition.
It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
Passive pleasure is no pleasure at all.
Sometimes loneliness makes the loudest noise.
Even in Siberia there is happiness.
I grew up cursing a lot.
Boxing was not the sport that I thought is was due to all the politics.
