She said, 'I'm so afraid.' And I said, 'why?,' and she said, 'Because I'm so profoundly happy, Dr. Rasul. Happiness like this is frightening.' I asked her why and she said, 'They only let you be this happy if they're preparing to take something from you.

One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.

Soon, he would become an adult. And when he did, there would be not going back because adulthood was akin to what his father had once said about being a war hero: one you became one, you died one.

I'm a pretty uncomplicated person. I live a very simple life with my family and I enjoy very ordinary things.

In early 1999, I was watching TV, when I came across a story on Afghanistan. It was a story about the Taliban and the restrictions they were imposing on the Afghan people, most notably women. At some point in the story, there was a casual reference to them having banned the game of kite fighting. This detail struck a personal chord with me, as I had grown up in Kabul flying kite with my friends.

I wished I could be alone in my room, with my books, away from these people.

Nothing good came free. Even love. You paid for all things. And if you were poor, suffering was your currency.