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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| e12f3cd | El corazon de un hombre es miserable. No es como el vientre de una madre. No sangra, ni se ensancha para hacerte sitio. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 4c2ac49 | In the passenger seat, Nahil is all questions. Was Kabul safe? How was the food? Did he [Idris] get sick? Did he take pictures and videos of everything? He does his best. He describes for her the shell-blasted schools, the squatters living in roofless buildings, the beggars, the mud, the fickle electricity, but it's like describing music. He cannot bring it to life. Kabul's vivid, arresting details--the bodybuilding gym amid the rubble, for.. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 4fefd92 | c'est une erreur d'affirmer qu'on peut enterrer le passe, il s'accroche tant et si bien qu'il remonte toujours a la surface. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 2a09cc5 | Znas li ti, uopce, koliko te je Bog napravio jakom? Koliko jakom i dobrom te je napravio? | dobrota snaga | Khaled Hosseini | |
| ebd8aa9 | Rekla je da je istina u nepromjenjivosti matematickih istina, nedostatku proizvoljnosti i odsustvu dvosmislenost. U saznanju da odgovori mogu biti neuhvatljivi, ali ih je moguce pronaci. Bili su tamo, cekajuci da budu ispisani na tabli. "Nimalo nalik zivotu, drugim rijecima", kazao je." | matematika mudrost život | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 884f6f6 | I always thought cliches got a bum rap. Because, often, they're dead-on. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 75c7634 | Pompoziteti eshte shume i lodhshem. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| b04fad3 | hdhh fkrth `n ltkfyr | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 0937616 | The Hindi kid would soon learn what the British learned earlier in the century, and what the Russians would eventually learn by the late 1980s: that Afghans are an independent people. Afghans cherish custom but abhor rules. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 18d7be5 | I loved wintertime in Kabul. I loved it for the soft pattering of snow against my window at night, for the way fresh snow crunched under my black rubber boots, for the warmth of the cast-iron stove as the wind screeched through the yards, the streets. But mostly because, as the trees froze and ice sheathed the roads, the chill between Baba and me thawed a little. And the reason for that was the kites. Baba and I lived in the same house.. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini | |
| f9ba710 | Hasta el dia de hoy, me resulta complicado mirar directamente a gente como Hassan, gente que cree cada palabra que dice-. | Hosseini Khaled | ||
| 45a526d | Kabul fell prey to men who looked like they had tumbled out of their mothers with Kalashnikov in hand... | war war-lords | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 52e1886 | Mungkin ini tidak adil, tapi sesuatu yang terjadi dalam beberapa hari, kadang-kadang bahkan dalam sehari, bisa mengubah keseluruhan jalan hidup seseorang. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 013be0d | Sad stories make good books, | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 02d9165 | Kalau kau tidak terus-terusan melihat ke langit, kau tidak akan bertahan lama. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 74b2cc9 | All my life, I have lived like an aquarium fish in the safety of a glass tank, behind a barrier as impenetrable as it has been transparent. I have been free to observe the glimmering world on the other side, to picture myself in it, if I like. But I have always been contained, hemmed in, by the hard, unyielding confines of the existence that Baba has constructed for me, at first knowingly, when I was young, and now guilelessly, now that he .. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 0be429e | And so it was that, about a week later, we crossed a strip of warm, black tarmac and I brought Hassan's son from Afghanistan to America, lifting him from the certainty of turmoil and dropping him in a turmoil of uncertainty. | sohrab | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 3c51bc6 | There is a way to be good again. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| d45f57f | Not a word passes between us, not because we have nothing to say, but because we don't have to say anything--that's how it is between people who are each other's first memories, people who have fed from the same breast. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 02959bc | Aku harus berkonsentrasi, tidak boleh melakukan kesalahan. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 3174811 | It always hurts more to have and loose than not to have in first place | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 80b08a5 | shoes: that putting them on a bed invited death into the family, that a quarrel would follow if one put on the left shoe first. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 8004384 | The rope that pulls you from the flood can become the noose around your neck. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| be753e7 | Kogato biakh malka, s tatko vsiaka veche si imakhme ritual. Sled kato si kazhekh obichainite dvaiset ,,Bismillakh" i toi me nastaneshe v legloto, siadashe do men i otskubvashe loshite s'nishcha s paletsa i pokazaletsa si. Pr'stite mu otskachakha ot cheloto k'm slepoochiiata mi, t'rpelivo t'rsekha zad ushite mi, po tila mi i nakraia toi izdavashe edno ,,puk" - kato che li otvariashe butilka - pri vseki koshmar, progonen ot moz'ka mi. Trupash.. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| f3d4d65 | father said all good things in life were fragile and easily lost--he | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| b155b81 | Their sons go out to nightclubs looking for meat and get their girlfriends pregnant, they have kids out of wedlock and no one says a goddamn thing. Oh, they're just men having fun! I make one mistake and suddenly everyone is talking nang and namoos, and I have to have my face rubbed in it for the rest of my life. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 03bb96b | Katakan padanya, biar seribu peluru menembus tubuhku, aku tetap tidak akan membiarkan perilaku tidak senonohnya. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 6929e04 | The kinship I felt suddenly for the old land . . . it surprised me . . . I thought I had forgotten about this land. But I hadn't. . . . Maybe Afghanistan hadn't forgotten me either. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 217cf3e | Mother is fading for him, her face receding into shadows, her memory diminishing with each passing day, leaking like sand from a fist. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 970d942 | ttdhkr tmm kyf kn lwqt ymr thqyl mn dwnh , kyf knt trwH w tjy' why tsh`r b'nh fy Hl@ trSd , Gyr mtwzn@ . fkyf lh dhn 'n tt`ysh m` Gybh ldy'm ? | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| d55c7fd | In the parlance of economics, Julien has said to Pari that if she cut off the supply of attention, perhaps the demands for it would cease as well. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| e2ae6b4 | l'amore era un errore pericoloso e la sua complice, la speranza, un'illusione insidiosa. E | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 4ab59e3 | Thirteen days. Almost two weeks. And, just five days in, she had learned a fundamental truth about time: Like the accordion on which old Pashto songs were sometimes played, time stretched and contracted depending on his absence or presence. | time | Khaled Hosseini | |
| 6867d5a | Mariam wondered how so many women could suffer the same miserable luck, to have married, all of them, such dreadful men. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 24b9b20 | Because it always falls on the sober to pay for the sins of the drunk. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 8870cd2 | Mariam longed to place a ruler on a page and draw important-looking lines | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| cea5231 | Tariq snapped the magazine back into his handgun. "Do you have it in you?" Laila said. "To what?" "To use this thing. To kill with it." Tariq tucked the gun into the waist of his denims. Then he said a thing both lovely and terrible. "For you," he said. "I'd kill with it for you, Laila." | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 269e20c | Tariq was still speaking, his voice hushed, then high, beseeching, then reasoning; his face hopeful, then stricken. "I can't," Laila said. "Don't say that. I love you." "I'm sorry - " "I love you." How long had she waited to hear those words from him? How many times had she dreamed them uttered? There they were, spoken at last, and the irony crushed her. "It's my father I can't leave," Laila said. "I'm all he has left. His heart couldn't ta.. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| caeb5ed | And despite the eyeliner, and the lipstick that defines her lips, she has a face now that a passerby's gaze will engage and then bounce from, as it would a street sign or a mailbox number. ...this is what aging is... | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 5a6abb9 | That there was in her life the absence of something, or someone, fundamental to her own existence. Sometimes it was vague, like a message sent across shadowy byways and vast distances, a weak signal on a radio dial, remote, warbled. Other times it felt so clear, this absence, so intimately close it made her heart lurch. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 7072c80 | That night, Zalmai wakes up coughing. Before Laila can move, Tariq swings his legs over the side of the bed. He straps on his prosthesis and walks over to Zalmai, lifts him up into his arms. From the bed, Laila watches Tariq's shape moving back and forth in the darkness. She sees the outline of Zalmai's head on his shoulder, the knot of his hands at Tariq's neck, his small feet bouncing by Tariq's hip. When Tariq comes back to bed, neither .. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 80cc98b | Dan jika kau miskin, penderitaan menjadi mata uangmu. | khaled-hosseini | Khaled Hosseini | |
| e924f6b | Yalnizca bir gunah vardir, tek bir gunah. O da hirsizliktir. Onun disindaki butun gunahlar hirsizligin cesitlemesidir... Bir insani oldurdugun zaman, bir yasami calmis olursun. Karisinin elinden bir kocayi, cocuklarindan bir babayi almis olursun. Yalan soylediginde, birinin gercege ulasma hakkini calarsin. Hile yaptigin, birini aldattigin zaman dogrulugu, hakliligi calmis olursun. Kendisine ait olmayan bir seyi alan insan, bu ister bir can .. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 1e317ee | Anak-anak bukanlah buku mewarnai. Kau tidak bisa begitu saja mengisi mereka dengan warna-warna kesukaanmu. | the-kite-runner | Khaled Hosseini |