Happiness is a thing to be practiced, like the violin.

Only God Himself fully appreciates the influence of a Christian mother in the molding of character in her children.

False preachers keep a constant check on the ears of their followers to make sure that their ideas remain inscribed in their minds.

Each snowflake was a sigh heard by an aggrieved woman somewhere in the world. All the sighs drifted up the sky, gathered into clouds, then broke into tiny pieces that fell silently on the people below. As a reminder of how women suffer.

Written By Khaled Hosseini

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