My father was the most honest, astute man that I’ve ever met and I hope I have a lot of that in me. He always used to tell me to be forthright and speak my mind, that’s why I am also so bloody outspoken. He would always tell me, “You always have to believe in your principles and take the route that is fair, even if it is tougher.” That is one thing that has stayed in my mind. I wanted to get into medical college. I tried to get into St John’s Medical College at Vellore and JJM Medical College in Davangere. I couldn’t. So I asked my dad, “Why don’t you get me into the medical college in Davangere? All you have to do is pay Rs.10,000. I’ve got all the details.” But he told me, “My dear girl, I will do anything but buy a seat for you, because money is not about buying your way into life. Money is something which you must learn the value of.” I remember I cried and threw a fit saying, “You are refusing to do it because I am a girl. I bet if it were for my brother Ravi, you would have paid that Rs.10,000.” My dad said, “I will not do it for any of my children. You really think you will respect yourself if you go and buy a seat in Davangere Medical College? I tell you, you will regret it for the rest of your life. So, don’t make me do that and I won’t do it anyway.” So that was that.