The Only Lies For Which

Writers Should Provoke Disagreement.

His Ignorance Seemed To Widen With Everything He Read.

I Grew Up In A Small Place And Left It When I Was Quite Young And Entered The Bigger World.

It Is Wrong To Have An Ideal View Of The World. That's Where The Mischief Starts. That's Where Everything Starts Unravelling.

We Made No Inquiries About India Or About The Families People Had Left Behind. When Our Ways Of Thinking Had Changed, And We Wished To Know, It Was Too Late. I Know Nothing Of The People On My Father's Side; I Know Only That Some Of Them Came From Nepal