Hope meets a dead end when the only chance in sight comes to naught.

Statistics, likelihoods, and probabilities mean everything to men, nothing to God.

Despite my best effort to make myself as large as absolutely possible, life will always be larger than me. That simple fact makes God not only a likelihood, but a necessity.

We are way less likely to love someone just because they love us than we are to hate someone just because they hate us.

Laisha had got a glimpse of the vast ocean that lay before her. She could either eatch it recede from her sight or plunge into it. It was not possible to take the risk of plunging headlong into the ocean. No one viewed the ocean to be drowned into it. Everyone caught only a glimpse of it, exulted in having got this farand returned home with renewed zest. The knowledge that the ocean existed was overwhelming enough. One could wallow in the idea that there was indeed a further possibility, but one merely desisted. It was not right to acknowledge that one was also frightened of it.