Both the constables were roommates in the servants quarter of the embassy and initial investigation indicates personal enmity might be the reason behind the mishap.

It seems both of them were from Nepal and have fled to their village.

It was in the defects that they [servants] invariably acquired that I learned of my own natural, invariable defects, and their character presented me with a sort of negative proof of my own.

Salisbury couldn't have shot it any better in the first quarter. But we finally got over that initial burst, and I give my kids a lot of credit for withstanding it.

All those persons who ride high on the clouds of perfection refuse to accept that they could become better persons.

Getting stuck in the past and whining about who had hurt us hampers our personal growth and submerges us in the sea of self-compassion.