Afghanistan Brauchen / Need Degradierung / Degradation Geld / Money Gesehen / Seen Grausamkeit / Cruelty Leute / People Mensch / Human Schrecklich / Horrible Therapie / Therapy Wer / Who Zeit / Time
There are a lot of people who can now see me as an artist for the first time.
My mother had people lay hands on me to cast demons out of me when I was 8. Then two or three times when I was in college.
My job is to have empathy and curiosity for things that I've never done. Also, I'm a person whom people talk to.
To have a great man for a friend seems pleasant to those who have never tried it; those who have, fear it.
I really don't despise anyone. But there is a list of a half dozen people I would prefer never to hear from or see again.
I want to be an advocate for the people who don't have time to read the newspaper... or the money to make a political contribution.
I have not met, in Afghanistan, in even the most remote community, anybody who does not want a say in who governs them. Most remote community, I have never met a villager who does not want a vote.
The people who abandon Jihad fall a victim to humility and degradation.
Mine is a job that never ends, a function where it is almost impossible to set aside time to rest or take a breather.
