“That’s another argument for writing: making something that outlasts you.”
Zia Haider Rahman“Is that not the Promethean fable, that the fire stolen from the gods will light men their way even while it burns their hands?”
Zia Haider Rahman“I wasn’t as untrusting. I had faith in the goodness of people, the perfection of love.What happened?Everything ends. And it’s how they end that leaves the lasting effect.”
Zia Haider Rahman“It is no consolation to reflect that every cause itself is an effect, making the search for causes and reasons a fool’s errand.”
Zia Haider Rahman“Our choices are made, our will flexed, in the teeth of events that overwhelm us and devour us.”
Zia Haider Rahman“At every stage, the world that breaks in through our senses struggles to find a footing in our brains. We might liken memories to the messages recorded on tape, but we mistake the message for the medium, or the other way round, for memory is the tape itself. When I listen to my memories now, I believe that all they tell me are the stories about themselves.”
Zia Haider Rahman“Then, as now, I believe that the English use language to hide what they mean.”
Zia Haider Rahman“When evil enters the world, do you think it comes with horns and cloven feet, billowing some foul stench?”
Zia Haider Rahman“That’s another argument for writing: making something that outlasts you.”
Zia Haider Rahman