Tag: salman_rushdie

Argument itself being a tool to improve the mind
To the arguments of great thinkers there is no end
History is unkind to those it abandons
He smiled his sad, crooked smile
A true man faces the consequences of his actions
It’s how things are
Hold my head while you’re filling it with your lies
There was a deep, sad wound in him
Tell me a story
There are still too many mysteries around you
‘You will protect me,’ she said. ‘With my life,’ he replied.
There was unquestionably a job vacancy here
Everything he loved was on his doorstep
The darkness did not leave her, but it shuffled to one side
But home was always a troubled, dangerous idea for men
Women are not perfect, one must admit
That night the emperor dreamed of love
I can turn myself at will …
… into a lion
I am a person of strange and varied experience