Even After The Kite Runner Was Published

You’re Not Going To Cry, Are You? - I Am Not Going To Cry! Not Over You. Not In A Thousand Years.

Life Goes On, Unmindful Of Beginning, End…crisis Or Catharsis, Moving Forward Like A Slow, Dusty Caravan Of Kochis (nomads).

The Things That Have Always Drawn Me To The Craft Of Writing Is Character, It's Story, It's Something That Becomes Like A Pebble In My Shoe, A Voice That I Just Can't Get Rid Of, And I've Got To See It Through.

What Good Is Regret? It Brings Back Nothing. What We Have Lost Is Irretrievable.

Like A Compass Needle That Points North, A Man's Accusing Finger Always Finds A Woman. Always.