For him, marriages were not made in heaven. They were planned, and unfortunately at times conspired, on earth.

She maintained that ideas like completing each other and growing old together were just sweet pills that were deceitfully thrust down our throats.

Considering the serious conflicts in the couple’s lives, I think God has started to outsource this marital work somewhere outside heaven.

Swayam thought to himself that this marriage was turning out to be a circus with multiple ringmasters.

If a man can wear his wife’s little mistake on his sleeves as a sign of their intimacy, and not be upset with her, but be alright with it, and even admit it as his own and claim possession over it, isn’t that a kind of man she had dreamed of?

Life’s looking more beautiful now. I didn’t sleep the whole night, but it seems he has awakened me from an irrecoverable sleep.

When life gives you another chance, you don’t ask life questions like - why things turned out that way the previous time? Or why have you been so unfair? Instead, you gladly accept the opportunity and say ‘why not?

I had a relationship and you know that it had progressed to unforgivable dimensions. Is it really a person’s past that decides suitability?

What is so common between hearts and ice-creams? They both melt.