I feel like I am always the one tearing everything up and forever sewing it back together.
Saadat Hasan MantoBut love, whether in Multan or on Siberia's icy tundra, whether in the winter or the summer, whether among the rich or the poor, whether among the beautiful or the ugly, whether among the crude or refined, love is always just love. There's no difference.
Saadat Hasan Manto