I Would Tell The World That Shahrukh

As A Person, I Am Still Very Middle Class. People Don’t Realise These Things. Most Of The Black Suits That I Wear Are The Same. All The Designer Clothes I Have Are Actually From My Films. I Don’t Dream Of Rolls Royce And Things Like That… People Are Kind Enough To Me To Give Me The Nicest Things In Life, But It Doesn’t Mean That I’m Used To Them.

If It Could Have Happened Through A Film That I Was Associated With, It Would Have Made Be Doubly Proud. It Makes Me Proud Anyway. I Am Not Disappointed.

There Is No Religion Of Terrorism.

I Have Memories Of Being In Yale Five Years Ago. It Was December And So Damn Cold That While Professing Love To My Leading Lady And Singing A Bollywood Ditty Which Went Something Like This, Kabhie Alvida Na Kehna – My Mouth Froze Itself To Death. I Say Death Because As I Inched Closer To Kiss Her, Mouthing The Words Kabhi Alvida Na… My Mouth And Jaw Just Locked.

The Day My Father Died Seemed Longer Than My Entire Childhood. The Day I Felt My First Success Seemed Fleeting, Hour-long, Not Long Enough Perhaps. I Wondered Where It Went. Even The Cycle Of Time Confounds Me. I Work Till Dark, Until Sunrise On Most Days And Fall Asleep As The World Awakens To Light. My Friends Call Me An Owl. I Like To Think Of Myself As Batman – The Prince Of Darkness.