Gup Quotes

He was a simple honest man. He never strayed, He never drank, he never smoked, and he never kissed a maid. And when he passed away his insurance was denied, Because he never lived, they claimed he never died.

The Pages of Gup, now that they had talked through everything so fully, fought hard, remained united, support each other when required to do so, and in general looked like a force with a common purpose. All those arguments and debates, all that openness, had created powerful bonds of friendship between them.

I saw him as the supplier of my life. In a dream, in a hole, I saw the great snake of life, devouring its own tail. Life eats life, the image of the snake seemed to tell me. Life devours itself. You are part of this, and so is Gup. The snake is the whip in my father;s hand. The whip is in my hand and reaches from my bloodied back to whip my father's hand. The torturer and the tortured are each playing a part and cannot be without the other.

No you don’t. It’s a cult. The cult of self-expression. Everyone wants to put everything out there and the truth is no one cares! No one cares. I’m sorry to say that to you in the face of what you’ve been through. But no one out there really gives a shit. You know who does care? I do. GUP. So decide what you want to eat, let’s order it, and then we can sit here and you can tell me whatever it is you want to tell the masses. And I won’t have to go on my phone to see it because I’m sitting right here.

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I -što je još važnije - bili manjkavosti u EKG-u mlade penjačice nju činile manje dobrom i uzornom građankom? Mjerili se doza građanske pripadnosti stvarno reakcijom sinapsi na bandiru i himnu? IIi se, kako ja mislim, mjeri nekim drugim, sasvim mjerljivim kriterijima? Na primjer - plaćanjem poreza. Recikliranjem papira. Poštivanjem GUP-a i prometnih propisa. Radom na bijelo. Plaćanjem RTV pretplate. Društvenim aktivizmom. Brigom za park ili stablo. Poštivanjem sugrađana. Poštivanjem DRUKČIJIH sugrađana. I, na koncu, predanim, čestitim profesionalnim radom, bio taj rad friziranje kose, metenje perivoja, operacija na srcu ili natjecanje u penjanju.

A piece by Vinod Mehta sums up Atal’s pleasant style. He wrote: ‘It was impossible not to like him. Periodically I would go to 7 Race Course Road to have tea in his genial company. We would gup-shup. I told him the latest joke doing the rounds and he would pass on whatever came his way. He is the only PM I have known who has a sense of humour and enjoyed the exchange of witticisms. Once when I went to see him, he did not seem his usual jovial self. I asked him why he was so glum. He said, “Apke baad Jayalalithaa aayengi.” Then he laughed uproariously.