“Jnana marga is like Ramphal. Bhakthi marga is like Sitaphal (custart apple), easy to deal with and very sweet. The pulp of Ramphal is inside and difficult to get at. Ramphal should ripen on the tree and plucked ripe, If it falls down it is spoilt. So if a Jnani falls, he is ruined. Even for a Jnani there is the danger of a fall, i. e., by a little negligence or carelessness.”

“The scent is sweet and meloncholy. A bit like dying, a bit like falling in love.”

“It's so easy to fall in love — it's so easy to fall in love.
People tell me love is for fools,
So here I go breaking all of the rules.”

“I'm not smart, but I like to observe.
Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why”

“The vine that has grown old on an old tree falls with the ruin of that tree, and through that bad companionship must perish with it.”

“Falling down ain't falling down,
If you don't cry when you hit the floor,
It's called the past cause I'm getting past,
And I ain't nothing like I was before,
You ought to see me now”

“I don't fall easy often
I never had a love like you before.”

“I was walking through the leaves Falling from the trees.
Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees.”

“The Lorax: Which way does a tree fall?
The Once-ler: Uh, down?
The Lorax: A tree falls the way it leans. Be careful which way you lean.”

“Falling into ruin was a bit like falling in love: Both descents stripped you bare and left you as you were at your core. And both endings are equally painful.”