“I use a ball pen because fountain pens are clumsy, and I get ink all over my fin…” — Ruskin Bond

Whenever I run out of people to write about, I cook up a few ghosts, or they appear before me.

The older you get, the lesser you are bothered by what others think.

I like flowers. In my next life, maybe I can be a gardener.

I have no real regrets.