“Life had become some kind of profound competition, where my emotional loss was substituted by my professional success. I became a part of what… — Saurbh Katyal Copy Share Image
“She was a quagmire that would never let me go. Would I stop loving her? Probably not. Would I love anyone else like I loved her? Probably not. Did I hate her because she had dumped me? Definitely not. A woman as beautiful as her had a right to be selfish: getting unsolicited attention and approval from males all her… — Saurbh Katyal Copy Share
“All that stuff you read about detectives having microphones, guns, and other fancy gadgets in the drawers, is strictly for the cows. The only… — Saurbh Katyal Copy Share Image
“All that crap about time being a great healer is bullshit. Time heals nothing. Well, acne maybe.” — Saurbh Katyal Copy Share Image
