A lie does not become truth just because ten people are telling it.
Afghanistan had collapsed and everyone's life now lies broken at different levels within the rubble.
There are no innocent people in a guilty nation.
Paper is the strongest material in the world; paper can handle what I can't.
Her mind is a haunted house.
Nothing is an accident: it's always someone's fault; perhaps-but no one teaches us how to live with our mistakes. Everyone is isolated, alone with his or her anguish and guilt, and too penetrating a question can mean people are not able to face one another the next day.