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Quotes from Amulya Malladi

But sometimes when you wore a mask for a very long time, it became your face. And Shobha had worn the mask of a strong woman for so long, no one, including her, bothered to look beneath it to see the fragile mess she was. *
~ Amulya Malladi
I had lost the fragrance of my youth, the belief that tomorrow would be a wonderful day. Now I was contaminated with the truth, and the truth was simple—life was sometimes very predictable and tomorrow was going to be just as dull and uneventful as today.
~ Amulya Malladi
But I don't know these Muslim people. They seem ... what if she brings a bomb inside the house? What if she blows up my house like all those suicide bombers in Israel?" he demanded.
~ Amulya Malladi
almost always, refusing to leave. When Devi heard her father
~ Amulya Malladi
But sometimes when you wore a mask for a very long time, it became your face.
~ Amulya Malladi
Time made apologies and absolution unnecessary. Time didn't really heal, it just made bad memories distant so that the brain couldn't recapture the lost pain
~ Amulya Malladi
I had always thought that the relationships we make strangers are the hardest and the relationships we have with family the easiest. For me the opposite had been true. The family I was born into was not really my family anymore, while the family I made for myself out of strangers was mine.
~ Amulya Malladi
If they were not Indian, Devi was sure they'd be divorced.
~ Amulya Malladi
the bile rising in her throat. Was it over? That easy?
~ Amulya Malladi
So the man was sad! Of course, he was in mourning. He had just lost his wife, what — a few months ago? What a luxury, she thought enviously, that he could mourn his loss like this when her husband had disappeared. She would have liked to give up on life and cry until she was empty of tears; instead she had to brave a refugee camp, a new country, and now a whole new language.
~ Amulya Malladi
Shobha announced, trying to lighten the mood. "And I'll keep all the books," Girish said in the same spirit. "Fair enough. But not the records. I take most
~ Amulya Malladi
In the early 1990s, at the beginning of the Taliban regime, there had been a sort of relief that there was some law and order in the country, but that quickly turned bitter when the shariah was enforced.
~ Amulya Malladi
C?s?toria cu cineva care nu îÈ›i înÈ›elege cultura, r?d?cinile, tradiÈ›iile nu va merge.
~ Amulya Malladi
For refugees everywhere — may you find home
~ Amulya Malladi
There is a song from this old movie called Arth where a man asks a woman, "You are smiling so much, there must be a deep pain that you're hiding." I wonder what your deep pains are and I wonder how I have failed you.
~ Amulya Malladi
try not to sleep with our sister's husbands
~ Amulya Malladi
Raihana didn't know what to say to a man who was not her husband or relative. How could Kabir and Layla ask her to speak to this stranger? What did they want out of her? And then it struck her
~ Amulya Malladi
She knew women who couldn't keep their pregnancies and some who could never even get pregnant. They were treated poorly by their husbands, their own families, everyone around them. A woman had to get pregnant, had to give birth—it was part of being a woman, as natural as having breasts and a womb. A woman who never became a mother was incomplete. "Thank
~ Amulya Malladi
Gifted children tend to be very impatient and need constant stimulation, otherwise they become aggressive.
~ Amulya Malladi
You are here," she said. "Live here, not in the past in a country that you can't go back to.
~ Amulya Malladi
Anxiety is depression's good friend, and sometimes they party together
~ Amulya Malladi
Devi made a ginger, apricot, and mint chutney, along with a good amount of chipotle chili peppers found in a bottle, hidden deep down in Saroj's everything-is-in-there pantry. The end result was a fiery, smoky, tangy concoction that beat the pants off of Saroj's mint chutney.
~ Amulya Malladi
The Golden Notebook
~ Amulya Malladi
Copiii îÈ™i respect? p?rinÈ›ii... È™i asta e tot. Va trebui s? înveÈ›i s? te porÈ›i. Nu sunt vreo coleg? de clas? de-a ta sau vreo prieten? ca s? poÈ›i s? vorbeÈ™ti aÈ™a cu mine. Eterna problem?. Mama voia s? fie un cod de reguli p?rinteÈ™ti, în timp ce eu m? simÈ›eam destul de mare ca s? merit s? fiu tratat? ca un egal.
~ Amulya Malladi