As a writer, my homeland is the desk where I work.

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.

On the journey towards the beloved, you live by dying at every step

Paper is the strongest material in the world. Things under which a mountain will crumble, you can place on paper and it will hold: beauty at its most intense; love at its fiercest; the greatest grief; the greatest rage.

Love was the result of having caught a glimpse of another's loneliness.

Pakistan produces people of extraordinary bravery. But no nation should ever require its citizens to be that brave.

Paper is the strongest material in the world; paper can handle what I can't.