Statistics as an Author
“Funny it is how agony creeps into the veins of man and turns all the love in him into poison.”
“With a lure in his heart he walked towards it, and felt the light of the sun upon his cheeks, and a masterpiece was ready in front of his eyes, yet he himself had become one.”
“Every time we reach a stage, our heart and our passion longed for, we hear a voice, asking us not to rest and keep moving.”