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Salman Rushdie

"This is going to make me sound ancient, but I remember Juhu Beach when there weren't any buildings on it. You'd go through countryside and arrive at this amazing beach. I remember driving from Delhi to the Qutab Minar through countryside. Mehrauli was a little village - that's all gone."

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"This is going to make me sound ancient, but I remember Juhu Beach when there weren't any buildings on it. You'd go through countryside and arrive at this amazing beach. I remember driving from Delhi to the Qutab Minar through countryside. Mehrauli was a little village - that's all gone."

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Donna Grant

"The memory will most likely come to me when I least expect it. When I'm in the middle of something else."

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Donna Grant

"When you don't know where to start,just go to a place you miss so much."

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Donna Grant

"Still in my mind the old days scenario is playing OVER AND OVER."

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Donna Grant

"I have been a refugee for the last forty years in the luminous land of opportunity. Still my heart is aching with hiraeth for my native land."

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Donna Grant

"Six books, my mother didn't want books falling into my hands. It never occurred to her that I fell into the books that I put myself inside them for safe keeping."

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Donna Grant

"We paw at nostalgia even before we hit twenty, wanting a holiday that never happened, a wholesomeness that could not survive in the wild."

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Donna Grant

"Curious how a place unvisited can take such hold on the mind so that the very name sets up a ringing."

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Donna Grant

"Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring."

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Donna Grant

"When I was a kid, Toronto streets were deserted and quiet on Sundays, except for the sound of church bells I stood on the sidewalk one December listening to the Christmas bells - I've never forgotten that moment..."

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Donna Grant

"Everything was brighter and more colorful in those years, as if my childhood was ending in an explosion of unreal passion that made my life feel sacred and holy."

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Salman Rushdie
"What one writer can make in the solitude of one room is something no power can easily destroy."

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Salman Rushdie
"When people do the cowardly thing, it's not about respect, it's about fear."

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Salman Rushdie
"Be sure that you go to the author to get at his meaning, not to find yours."

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Salman Rushdie
"This is going to make me sound ancient, but I remember Juhu Beach when there weren't any buildings on it. You'd go through countryside and arrive at this amazing beach. I remember driving from Delhi to the Qutab Minar through countryside. Mehrauli was a little village - that's all gone."

Nostalgia

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Salman Rushdie
"From birds she learned how to sing, from cats she learned a form of dangerous independence."

Freedom

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Salman Rushdie
"This may be the curse of the human race, not that we are so different from one another, but that we are so alike."

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Salman Rushdie
"What is freedom of expression? Without the freedom to offend, it ceases to exist."

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Salman Rushdie
"Those who do not have power over the story that dominates their lives, power to retell it, to rethink it, deconstruct it, joke about it, and change it as times change, truly are powerless."

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Salman Rushdie
"I don't like books that seem to want to teach me things. Which is not to say that one doesn't learn from books - but you do your own learning in your own way."

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Salman Rushdie
"That was how we spoke, my mother and I: in puns and games and rhymes. In, you might say, lyrics. This was our tragedy. We were language's magpies by nature, stealing whatever sounded bright and shiny. We were tinpan alleycats, but the gift of music had been withheld. We could not sing along, though we always knew the words. Still, defiantly, we roared our tuneless roars, we fell off the high notes and were trampled by the low ones. And if bitter ices were the consequence, well, there were worse fates in the world than that."

Expression

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