Lines from the New Yorker (Mar. 5, 2012)

Monday, 23 April 2012



"“This Is Not a Film” was smuggled out of Iran on a flash drive hidden in a cake.”
 
“The truth is that punitive, hysterical religions thrive, while soft, mystical ones must hide their scriptures somewhere in the hot sand.”

“And then you blink again and it’s three women, only one of the women is shaped exactly like a vase.”

“But I’ll get back to Russia. I don’t know when. But I’m still young. Your empire will collapse and I’ll get out of here.”

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