The choking humidity makes amphibians of us all, in Bombay, breathing water in air; you learn to live with it, and you learn to like it, or you leave.

Fate gives all of us three teachers, three friends, three enemies, and three great loves in our lives. But these twelve are always disguised, and we can never know which one is which until we’ve loved them, left them, or fought them.

I've been to Delhi, Madras, Bangalore and a lot of other cities, but I have never seen a crime set-up like that in Bombay.

More dreams are realised and extinguished in Bombay than any other place in India.

Access by kids to the Internet should be like kids breathing clean air.

Once you love something, you can never stop loving it. Even after a divorce, the heart will not stop loving.