Suffice it to say, by the time he was done, I was nothing but a self-loathed piece of filth, disgust and sins with nothing but hatred flowing through my body.
— Saman Malik, Letters from Nowhere
“That’s what you are, all of you and I will keep killing your kind like this until they learn to pay us the respect we deserve.”

“Trying not to give up hope, she thought about any other escapade and was quickly rewarded with the answer: The small staircase in her cupboard.”
