Don't be afraid to tell the truth. It's better to hurt someone by truth than to make them happy by lies..

I wanted to write about Afghanistan before the Soviet war because that is largely a forgotten period in modern Afghan history..

Time can be a greedy thing-sometimes it steals the details for itself..

Even after The Kite Runner was published I continued to practice for another eighteen months. But I had always had a love of writing and a compulsion….

There is only one sin. and that is theft... when you tell a lie, you steal someones right to the truth..

You can not stop you from being who you are..

There are so many orgizations that do amazing work. I represent not only my own foundation, but the UN Refugee Agency, which has been around since 19….

Men are easy,' he said, fingers tapping on his mahogany desk. 'A man's plumbing is like his mind: simple, very few surprises. You ladies, on the othe….

The Kite Runner is a story of two boys and a father, and the strange love triangle that binds them..

Must have been quite the culture shock, going there.” “Yes it was.” Idris doesn’t say that the real culture shock has been in coming back..

It was you Nabi. It was always you. Didn't you know?.

I have lived a long time, and one thing I have come to see is that one is well served by a degree of both humility and charity when judging the inner….

As far as I know, he never asked where she had been or why she had left and she never told. I guess some stories do not need telling..

A boy who won't stand up for himself becomes a man who can't stand up to anything..

these random unkind moment that catch you wen you least expect them..

Sad stories make good books.

hills that stand soft and a sky that stands high and blue, and the sun setting behind a windmill, and always, always, hazy strings of mountains that ….

I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t..

If thou art indeed my father, then hast thou stained thy sword in the life-blood of thy son. And thous didst it of thine obstinacy. For I sought to t….

Not a word passes between us, not because we have nothing to say, but because we don't have to say anything.

Blood is a powerful thing.