This is what the stars to which we shall return would see us as—two separate biological arrangements linked together by the pain one inflicted upon the other without even knowing it.
— Shoaib Rashdi, Our Inauspicious Stars
“Why don’t we give our children space to learn the right values of sex from us, rather have them learn the wrong values from bad experiences outside the home?”

“Not when his cursed ears still turn to the raw happiness in her voice like an insignificant sunflower growing and growing, trying with all his might to unite with his life source, his beloved; the sun.”
