There’s a ghost of a dream that you don’t even try to shake free off because you’re too in love with the way she haunts you.

I'll fall.' 'You wont fall.' 'I'll fall. I'll fall and I'll die.' As I said it, I could see it happening. The foot stepping on air, pulling the rest of my body with it, tree limbs breaking as I plummeted down. 'No,' he said, his voice assured, 'You'd never do that to me.

Decisions. Where, what, why. Can't handle them. So I'm prolonging the indecision with higher education.

No self-respecting feminist could argue with the claim that the novel is more likely to accept existing power structures than not. But there's a vast difference, surely, between Dickens saying Indians should be exterminated and a Dave Eggers writing eloquently about the NSA, but not being as outspoken on American military power abroad.

Pride! In English it is a Deadly Sin. But in Urdu it is fakhr and nazish - both names that you can find more than once on our family tree.

Why do you have to be so annoying sometimes?" "Cant help it. It's the company I keep.

There’s a ghost of a dream that you don’t even try to shake free off because you’re too in love with the way she haunts you.