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'I wished he'd give me...

the punishment I craved, so maybe I'd finally sleep at night.'

'I wondered how and when...

I'd become capable of causing this kind of pain.'

'I was glad that someone knew...

me for who I really was; I was tired of pretending.'

'he says every price...

has a tax.'

'War doesn't negate decency...

it demands it, even more than in times of peace.'

'Baba loved the idea of America...

it was living in America that gave him an ulcer.'

'What kind of country is this?

No one trusts anybody.'

'I thought of all the trucks, train sets and bikes...

He'd bought me in Kabul. Now America. One last gift for Amir.'

'Kabul had become a city of ghosts for me...

A city of harelipped ghosts.'

'I was fully aware of...

the Afghan double standard that favoured my gender.'

'I had won the...

genetic lottery that had determined my sex.'

'I think the only thing he loved as much as his late wife...

was his late country.'

'Every women needed a...

husband, even if he did silence the song in her.'

'Hassan taught him to read and write...

his son was not going to grow up illiterate like he had.'

'children are fragile, Amir jan...

Kabul is already full of broken children and I don't want Sohrab to become another.'

'A boy who won't stand up for himself...

becomes a man who can't stand up to anything.'

'All that a man had back then, all that he was...

was his honour, his name.'

'I feel like a...

tourist in my own country.'

'Returning to Kabul was like running into...

an old forgotten friend and seeing life hadn't been good to him.'

'Ethnic cleansing...

I like it. I like the sound of it.'

'Now I was the one under the microscope...

The one who had to prove my worthiness. I deserved this.'

'You will never again refer to him as Hazara boy

in my presence. He has a name and it's Sohrab.'

'Because when spring comes it melts the snow one flake at a time...

and maybe I just witnessed the first flake melting.'

'Hassan never...

denied me anything.'

'most beautiful house in the Wazir Akbar Khan district...

a new and affluent neighbourhood'


'rose bushes'

'A modest little...

mud hut, where Hassan lived with his father.'

Sanaubar has a 'dishonourable reputation'. She 'tempted...

countless men into sin.'

'An entire chapter dedicated to...

Hassan's people!'

'Pashtuns had quelled...

them with unspeakable violence.'

Ali finds 'his joy, his antidote...

the moment Sanaubar had given birth to Hassan.'

Baba 'once wrestled...

a black bear.'

'I can never tell...

Baba from the bear.'

'Attention shifted to him...

like sunflowers turning to the sun.'

'There is only one sin, only one. And that is...

theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft.'

'There is something...

missing in that boy.'

'I never thought of Hassan...

and me as friends.'

'warm Coca-Cola and rosewater...

ice cream topped with crushed pistachios.'

'I'd tease him, expose his ignorance...

I would always feel guilty about it later.'

'I never got to finish that sentence.

Because suddenly Afghanistan changed forever.'

'Assef's blue eyes glinted with...

a light not entirely sane.'

Assef on Hitler: 'Now, there was a leader. A great leader.

A man with vision.'

'how he'd accepted the fact that he'd grow old in...

that mud shack in the yard, the way his father had.'

'three o'clock...

the sun had slipped behind [the clouds]'

'I just watched.

Paralysed.'

'It was the look...

of the lamb.'

'I imagine the animal sees that its imminent demise...

is for a higher purpose.'

'Maybe Hassan was the price I had to pay,

the lamb I had to slay, to win Baba. Was it a fair price?'

'You bring me shame.'

'This is his home and we're his family.'

'grinning, looming over both,

his arms resting on their shoulders.'

'A havoc of scrap and rubble...

littered the alley.'

'Hassan's brown...

corduroy pants.'

'I wasn't worthy of this sacrifice;...

I was a liar, a cheat and a thief.'

'This was Hassan's final...

sacrifice for me.'

Baba (about the theft of the watch):

'I forgive you.'

'You're the brother I never had...

pleading... He cried... the pain in his plea, the fear.'

'Life here is...

impossible for us now.'

'It scared me a little, seeing a growing man sob.

Fathers weren't supposed to cry.'

'You couldn't trust anyone in Kabul anymore...

they'd taught children to spy on their parents.'

Kamal 'had withered...

hollow look.'

'Someone was screaming. No, not screaming.

Wailing.'


'My boy won't breathe.'

'My Swap Meet...

Princess.'

'The man is a Pashtun to the root...

He has nang and namoos... Honour and Pride.'

'I was so proud of her, and I felt...

I'd done something really worthwhile, you know?'

'When the pounds kept shedding. And shedding. When his cheeks...

hollowed. And his temples melted. And his eyes receded in their sockets.'

Baba to Amir on his wedding day: 'Handsome...

It's the happiest day of my life.'

'There is no...

pain tonight.'

'And I remember wondering if Hassan too had married.

And if so, whose face he had seen in the mirror under the veil?'

'They filled the parking spots...

at the mosque in Hayward.'

'Baba had wrestled bears his whole life...

wife... son... homeland... Poverty. Indignity.'

'My whole life, I had been 'Baba's son'.

Now he was gone.'

'Baba couldn't show me the way anymore;

I'd have to find it on my own.'

'It's so ******* unfair.'

'Just forget it.'

'I wiped a tear from her jawline, just above her birthmark...

with the pad of my thumb.'

'I wanted to be just like Baba...

and I wanted to be nothing like him.'

'this adoption... thing, I'm not so sure...

it's for us Afghans.'

'Blood is a powerful thing, bachem,...

never forget that.'

'I don't want to go to Kabul.

I can't.'

'A way to end

the cycle.'

'the carcass of an...

old burned-out Soviet tank.'

'You've always been...

a tourist here. You just didn't know it.'

'They hadn't been staring at the watch at all.

They'd been staring at my food.'

'I planted a fistful...

of crumpled money under a mattress.'

'I used to teach...

at the university.'

'We are here today to...

carry out Sharia.'

'John Lennon walked...

back to the mound.'

'Usually he'll take a girl...

But not always.'

'What happens to the children he takes?'

'Sometimes they come back.'

'Nothing that you remember...

has survived. Best to forget.'

'Public justice is the greatest kind of show, my brother...

education en masse.'

'Let the bullets fly, free of guilt and remorse,

knowing you are virtuous, good and decent.'

'The boy had his father's round moon face...'

Repetition of 'the face'

'His hands slid down the child's back, then up, felt under his armpits...

The man's hands slid up and down the boy's belly. Up and down, slowly, gently.'

'Every night the commandant, a half-Hazara, half-Uzbek thing who smelled like a rotting donkey...'

'I was screaming and screaming and he kept kicking me.'

'The words spilled suddenly and unexpectedly...

came out before I could yank the leash.'

'I took Sohrab's hand...

His fingers moved, laced themselves with mine.'

'I don't know if I gave Assef a good fight...

I had never so much as thrown a punch in my entire life.'

Repetition of 'Sohrab screaming.'

Emphasis on impact of war on innocents.

'My body was broken...

but I felt healed. Healed at last.'

'Sohrab had the slingshot pointed...

to Assef's face.'

'fresh tears pooling in his green eyes,

mixing with mascara.'


'mascara' put on lamb at Eid before the sacrifice.

'He [Sohrab] took my hand.

Helped me to my feet.'

'Baba is sitting on the bear's chest, his fingers digging in its snout.

He looks up at me and I see. He's me. I am wrestling the bear.'

'The worst laceration was on your upper lip...

there will be a scar. That is unavoidable.'

'What you did was wrong, Amir jan, but do not forget that you were a boy when...

it happened. A troubled little boy.'

'When he saw you, he saw himself. And...

his guilt.'

'Your father, like you,

was a tortured soul.'

'true redemption is...

when guilt leads to good.'

'I wanted to pull him close, hold him, tell him the world...

had been unkind to him, not the other way around.'

'I'm so dirty...

and full of sin.'

'What had happened in that room with Assef...

had irrevocably bound us.'

'My hands are stained with Hassan's blood;

I pray God doesn't let them get stained with the blood of his boy too.'

'I feel my throat clamping.'

'I need air.'

'I thought I'd read you some of it.'

Shift in Amir's attitude

'Tired of everything.'

'I want my old life back.'

'I wonder how long before...

Sohrab smiled again.'

'In the end, Sohrab never accepted my offer.

Nor did he decline it.'

'Like dull wallpaper,

Sohrab had blended into the background.'

'Did I ever tell you your father was the best...

kite runner in Wazir Akbar Khan?'

'suddenly I was twelve again...

and all the old instincts came rushing back.'

'I'd already slipped him...

Hassan's trick.'

'Do you want me to...

run that kite for you?'

'A grown man...

running with a swarm of screaming children.'