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“A genius in the wrong position could look like a fool.”
― Idowu Koyenikan, Wealth for All: Living a Life of Success at the Edge of Your Ability

“Incredibly intelligent people always seem odd to those who are not as sharp.”
― Alexei Maxim Russell, Why Not-World

“The purpose of having the orphans study all these diverse fields was not for them to just become geniuses, but to become polymaths 鈥� meaning they would be geniuses in a wide variety of fields.”
― James Morcan, Lance Morcan, The Ninth Orphan

“When you look at the sky, you must know that you look at the cosmic factory which enabled you to exist as a live being!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“By the usual reckoning, the worst books make the best films.”
― Iain M. Banks

“The true measure of genius is in what measure the world he has created is his own, one that has not been here before him (at least, here, in literature) and, even more important, how plausible he has succeeded in making it.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Lectures on Russian Literature

“You either surrender voluntarily to Shakespeare's genius or delay the inevitable collision with that cultural colossus later.”
― Stewart Stafford

“Writers have limits, I don't, I am not a writer. I am a dimension immeasurable - siphon all you want, I won't run dry.”
― Abhijit Naskar, The Centurion Sermon: Mental Por El Mundo

“Well, you may be a bird-brained, zany, off-the-trolley little Shaunie boy, but I doubt that you are a spy. So we should totes be friends!”
― timeforgruems

“The work of a genius must be opposite himself in that it must retain some capacity of being understood.”
― Criss Jami

“Someone asked me the other day, why haven't I won any awards! To which I say - how do you award the Everest! You may designate it as the tallest peak and all that, but how does that make any difference in the greatness of the Everest! Or how do you award the sun and the trees and the birds and the ocean? You simply cannot! You know why? Because the greatest forces of good are beyond recognition.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Find A Cause Outside Yourself: Sermon of Sustainability

“Some figures are tapwater,
While others are natural spring.
Some are just good writers,
While others are Maya, Mart铆 and King.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Find A Cause Outside Yourself: Sermon of Sustainability

“Genius By The Dozen (A Sonnet)

Given the resources, I can build any technology,
Unlike some people, I do not need to hire genius.
Yet I gave up my obsession of electronics, because,
Building rockets is easy, building society not so much.
Not everybody is born with a silver spoon in mouth,
Rest of us have to choose among bread, dreams and tears.
But don't assume that I am whining about a misfortune,
Because, a reformer is worth a hundred entrepreneurs.
Rocket science is child's play for even a fisherman's son,
Cognitive Science is common sense for a laborer's child.
Yet you boast about a bunch of counterfeit geniuses whose,
Greatest power is that they are born with a golden hide.
If you seek true genius, lend a hand to developing nations.
And they'll give you Gates, Musks and Byrons by the dozens.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amantes Assemble: 100 Sonnets of Servant Sultans

“I have no control over my words, including the titles. Every time a title appears in my mind it sends a chill down my spine. The entire body shakes up in momentary tremor followed by the rush of an immense tranquility. And that's it! Right or not, that is the title.

The same happens whenever I come up with a radical statement. Just like Ramanujan used to have visions of numbers, I have visions of words, that too, in the most socially relevant manner possible.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Ingan Impossible: Handbook of Hatebusting

“There is no genius, only involvement.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amor Apocalypse: Can谋m Sana 陌htiyac谋m

“Keyboard of Revolution (The Sonnet)

I wrote most of my works,
On broken down laptops.
Perhaps that's why they work well,
With this broken down world.
I don't write to butter the assheads of pomposity,
My duty is to till the soil of grassroots reform.
That's why I feel at home creating on humble machines,
The very thought of fancy devices makes my stomach turn.
I once said to you, ripped jeans and twenty dollar shirt,
That's how we change the world, how we build the world.
Often a fancy exterior is indicative of a rotten interior,
It's a simple life that facilitates a magnificent world.
I don't need thousand dollar machines to cause ascension.
Give me a keyboard, I'll give you revolution.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Amantes Assemble: 100 Sonnets of Servant Sultans

“Martyr for Humanity (The Sonnet)

I am not a writer, I am an anomaly,
For writers run empty after a few works.
I lost count of mine a long time ago,
Yet I keep imploding with no sign of cork.
My brain keeps making appointments,
That my body can't keep without crashing.
I am not finished with one work,
And lo, another one starts pouring!
Someone, please calm my brain!
The torture grows excruciating by the minute!
Any day now hopefully an artery will blow,
Then I shall finally have my eternal rest.
Once I am gone, don't go making a cult out of me.
I shall be alive, so long as there is one human
standing ready to be martyred for humanity.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Mucize Misafir Merhaba: The Peace Testament

“Poet's superpower is pain.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Mucize Misafir Merhaba: The Peace Testament

“Melanin Maniacs (The Sonnet)

White guy writes a couple of sonnets and plays,
And he is idolized as an olympian deity.
Colored guy smashes the paradigm to ashes,
And it warrants absolute unacceptability.
Apparently, greatness is only greatness,
If it can be credited to a caucasian.
Otherwise they only end up pondering,
What's the deal with this non-white person!
It's a sad, sad world we live in,
All the advancement is on the outside.
Inside we are dumber than Donald Duck,
Which has ruined all hope for real insight.
Enough of this obsession with white aphrodisiacs!
It's time to act as humans, and not melanin maniacs.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Corazon Calamidad: Obedient to None, Oppressive to None

“I am not a writer, I am an anomaly.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Mucize Misafir Merhaba: The Peace Testament

“Write from joy, you'll make five friends. Write from pain, the world will make you family.”
― Abhijit Naskar, A艧k Mafia: Armor of The World

“A thousand years from now, there'll be no trace of your millions of followers. But my words will keep burning bright as the sun, lighting the course of assimilation generation after generation.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Her Insan Ailem: Everyone is Family, Everywhere is Home

“Vagabond Poet
(Sonnet 1044)

No matter how much
they plagiarize my work,
I won't say a word to condemn.
No matter how much they
monetize solar energy,
you never hear the sun complain!

It's okay that limited minds
got to care about such matter.
What does the ocean care about
a few buckets of stolen water!

I am infinite, I am unbound -
Come, steal all I've got,
strip me of all my legacy!
I started out as a vagabond,
I'll gladly perish in vagabondcy.”
― Abhijit Naskar, A艧k Mafia: Armor of The World

“If you wanna be a writer - write.
If you wanna be an immortal writer,
write till you drop dead.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Vande Vasudhaivam: 100 Sonnets for Our Planetary Pueblo

“Genius writers write simple,
Garbage writers write fancy.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Insan Himalayano臒lu: It's Time to Defect

“I don鈥檛 do publicity, I never will. My entire body of works thrives despite the absolute absence of publicity. I write in silence, I publish in silence, I continue the struggle in silence - in silence and alone. I don't have an industry to back me up - all I have is my dream - the dream of an undivided world.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Tum Dunya Tek Millet: Greatest Country on Earth is Earth

“Naskar is made by Naskar alone, not an industry or benefactor.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Bulletproof Backbone: Injustice Not Allowed on My Watch

“With my keyboard I've defended the meek,
With my keyboard I've castrated the pricks.
With my keyboard I've brought down dictators,
With my keyboard I've schooled bigoted pigs.

With my keyboard I've raised Gods by hundreds,
With my keyboard I've delivered world-builders.
With my keyboard I've produced hatebusters,
With my keyboard I've raised bulldozers.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Yaralardan Yang谋n Do臒ar: Explorers of Night are Emperors of Dawn

“I don't write to sell books, I write because my mind teeters on the edge of psychosis if I spend a single day without writing.”
― Abhijit Naskar, World War Human: 100 New Earthling Sonnets

“In the morning he would not have needed sleep, for all the warm odors and sights of a complete country night would have rested and slept him while his eyes were wide and his mouth, when he thought to test it, was half a smile.
And there at the bottom of the hayloft stair waiting for him, would be the incredible thing. He would step carefully down, in the pink light of early morning, so fully aware of the world that he would be afraid, and stand over the small miracle and at last bend to touch it.
A cool glass of fresh milk, and a few apples and pears laid at the foot of the steps.
This was all he wanted now. Some sign that the immense world would accept him and give him the long time he needed to think all the things that must be thought.
A glass of milk, an apple, a pear.”
― Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451