"In a nutshell, I had posts coming to me all the time, and once when I was opening my letter box, I commented to Mom who was on the phone, "there are only bills and such in my post box these days." She noted this carefully too."
"One thing I couldn't help but notice about this trip was how each day was better than or as great as the previous. Each new place we visited stole a little bit of our hearts. In its own way."
"While I seethe in my self embarrassment, I hear the grandma in front of me mutter, 'rechts, uitstappen rechts,' which means, 'right, exit is on the right.' I smile to myself, am not alone in my stupidity."
"Not the kinds that Robert Frost took in his poetry, the ones less travelled."
'I was here again, borne by the soil, breathing the air and sheltered by the sky of Calcutta.'
'Because I am not going to tell a sophisticated story anyway. I am going to talk about a simple man, who leads a simple life.'