Nobody gives way to anybody. Everyone just angles, points, dives directly toward his destination, pretending it is an all-or-nothing gamble. People glare at one another and fight for maneuvering space. All parties are equally determined to get the right-of-way--insist on… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
“Some call you the lost brothers. Look at you. Living in America has lightened your skin, made you forget your language. You have tasted Western women and you're probably not as attracted to Vietnamese women anymore. You eat nutritious Western… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
When it's all over, you'll realize that the answer is already within you. — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
Nobody gives way to anybody. Everyone just angles, points, dives directly toward his destination, pretending it is an all-or-nothing gamble. People glare at one… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
Fate is an obligation I don't understand--the reasons that random beast passed over her deserving soul in favor of mine. — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
The Brightwood Stillness is a novel I could not put down. On the surface, it is the lives of normal people in trying circumstances.… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
Too many things have changed. Too much time has passed. I'm different now, a man with a pocketful of unconnected but terribly vivid memories.… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
“I think we are, by our own closed-door admissions, a fractious untrusting tribe unified only because we are besieged by larger forces.” — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
“Some call you the lost brothers. Look at you. Living in America has lightened your skin, made you forget your language. You have tasted… — Andrew X. Pham Copy Share Image
