“…those whose names count in our literary market…their literary creations are like the camel in the animal world—neck and shoulders, belly and back, front and behind, uncouth and clumsy; and like the camel they shamble across the bleak desert of…literature with their loose, disjointed gait.”

Amit likens fashion to a mask and style to the charm of the face

“Amit , what you said was so true, you needn’t have said it all.”

“To be prepared for all possibilities is the way of civilization. Barbarism is always caught unawares.”

“Were I to smear the mirror of my mind with set convictions of my own, it would no longer reflect the shadow of each fleeting moment.”

“A confused mass of scattered impressions without a sense of unity to  link them up was responsible for a constant sense of restlessness and frustration in Amit.”

When we are prevented from loving someone who we might have, then such a person becomes for us an object, not of indifference, but the very opposite of love, blind hatred.”