What good is regret? It brings back nothing. What we have lost is irretrievable.
KHALED HOSSEINII laughed. Partly at the joke, partly at how Afghan humor never changed. Wars were waged, the Internet was invented, and a robot had rolled on the surface of Mars, and in Afghanistan we were still telling Mullah Nasruddin jokes.
More Khaled Hosseini Quotes
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When you kill a man, you steal a life. You steal his wife’s right to a husband, rob his children of a father. When you tell a lie, you steal someone’s right to the truth. When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness.
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It’s a funny thing… but people mostly have it backward. They think they live by what they want. But really, what guides them is what they’re afraid of. What they don’t want.
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It’s tremendous what can happen when suddenly you make an emotional connection.
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But time, it is like charm. You never have as much as you think.
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And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.
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But time, it is like charm. You never have as much as you think.
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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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I’m gladly doing my own thing for the time being.
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Children aren’t coloring books. You don’t get to fill them with your favorite colors.
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There is only one sin. and that is theft. When you tell a lie, you steal someones right to the truth.
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Boys, Laila came to see, treated friendship the way they treated the sun: its existence undisputed; its radiance best enjoyed, not beheld directly.
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You see, some things I can teach you. Some you learn from books. But there are things that, well, you have to see and feel.
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A pathetic shadow, torn between her envy and thrill of being seen with Masomma, sharing in the attention as a weed would, lapping up water meant for the lily upstream.
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She was the trembler of knees, the spiller of teacups.
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I want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. But I am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. There will be no floating away.
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