How Do You Dare To Ask Me

Have You Ever Thought That War Is A Madhouse And That Everyone In The War Is A Patient?

I Have Always Looked On Disobedience Toward The Oppressive As The Only Way To Use The Miracle Of Having Been Born.

I Met Indira Gandhi In Her Office In The Government Palace. The Same Office That Had Been Her Father's - Large, Cold And Plain. She Was Sitting, Small And Slender, Behind A Bare Desk. When I Entered, She Got Up And Came Forward To Give Me Her Hand, Then Sat Down Again And Cut The Preliminaries Short By Fixing Me With A Gaze That Meant: Go Ahead With The First Question, Don't Waste Time, I Really Have No Time To Waste.

What's The Point Anyway - Of Suffering, Dying? It Teaches Us To Live, Boy. A Man Who Does Not Struggle Does Not Live, He Survives.

Without Khomeini, We Would Not Be Where We Are. What A Pity That, When Pregnant With Him, His Mother Did Not Choose To Have An Abortion.