It was you Nabi. It was always you. Didn't you know?

You don't order someone to polish your shoes one day and call them 'sister' the next.

Yes, hope is a strange thing. Peace at last. But at what price?

Literature and film have a way of lifting you from your own existence and transporting you to some foreign place and putting you in the shoes with an experience different than your own.

Men are easy,' he said, fingers tapping on his mahogany desk. 'A man's plumbing is like his mind: simple, very few surprises. You ladies, on the other hand...well, God put a lot of thought into making you.

You changed the subject." "From what?" "The empty-headed girls who think you're sexy." "You know." "Know what?" "That I only have eyes for you.

Kabul was very popular with the hippies in the Sixties and Seventies. It was very quiet and peaceful.