Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill. So, prithee, go with me.

No existe una religión capaz de juntar todas las estrellas, porque si esto sucediera, el Universo se volvería un gigantesco espacio vacío.

When I was about five or seven years old my mother was placed in a mental institution and so we were with our father who worked very hard, and we had to figure a lot of things out.

Once, when I was little, I asked her if she’d cried when my father had fallen to his death. At the funeral? I mean, the burial? No, I did not. Because you weren’t sad? Because it was nobody’s business if I was.

Written By Khaled Hosseini

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