“Maybe the hardened clay was not as ugly as I had thought. Maybe what I resented was the color my father had painted me. The time had come to sand away some of that dreadful stain.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“There's a unique substance in each one of us. A raw matter known as the child, pure and impressionable, flexible enough to be molded. Like clay. Unfortunately, in the heat of the kiln we call life, that clay hardens and before we know it we've become the unchangeable adult. If an adult is dissatisfied with the outcome, he can take… — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share
“Solitude is never lonely. It is rather a sanctuary where one learns to draw wisdom from the company of self .” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Maybe the hardened clay was not as ugly as I had thought. Maybe what I resented was the color my father had painted me.… — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“The key to a good friendship is in tolerating what we don't understand.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“For each growth, there's a pain, and for each pain, something - or someone - who caused it. No one - and I mean… — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Most people I knew defied religious rules; faith seemed to matter to them only in times of need.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Everybody expects somebody else to solve our problems. Why should people leave politics entirely to politicians?” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Martyrdom is not a beginning, it is an end. The last thing this world needs is more martyrs.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Things look different when you look back through old eyes. The best part is that we learn to forgive our mistakes.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“A word that passes through thirty-two teeth will soon pass through thirty-two cities,” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
“Like leaves in an autumn from hell, I saw the people I loved fall off the tree of life one by one.” — Zohreh Ghahremani Copy Share Image
