Years later, I learned an English word for the creature that Assef was, a word for which a good Farsi equivalent does not exist: sociopath.
KHALED HOSSEINII suspect the truth is that we are waiting, all of us, against insurmountable odds, for something extraordinary to happen to us.
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A sudden happiness catches me unawares. I feel it trickling into me, and my eyes go liquid with gratitude and hope.
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And suddenly, just like that, hope became knowledge. I was going to win. It was just a matter of when.
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There is a way to be good again.
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It may be unfair, but what happens in a few days, sometimes even a single day, can change the course of a whole lifetime.
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It’s wrong what they say about the past, I’ve learned, about how you can bury it. Because the past claws its way out.
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True redemption is when guilt leads to good.
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I have lived a long time, and one thing I have come to see is that one is well served by a degree of both humility and charity when judging the inner workings of another person’s heart.
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A boy who won’t stand up for himself becomes a man who can’t stand up to anything.
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A story is like a moving train: no matter where you hop onboard, you are bound to reach your destination sooner or later.
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Nothing good came free. Even love. You paid for all things. And if you were poor, suffering was your currency.
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One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.
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I’ve read that if an avalanche buries you and you’re lying there underneath all that snow, you can’t tell which way is up or down. You want to dig yourself out but pick the wrong way, and you dig yourself to your own demise.
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One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.
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It was the kind of love that, sooner or later, cornered you into a choice: either you tore free or you stayed and withstood its rigor even as it squeezed you into something smaller than yourself.
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I think novelists, when they write their books, end up having occasionally serving a purpose and playing roles that they never really fully either intended or even understood.
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