Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Half Of A Yellow Sun Quotes
Is love this misguided need to have you beside me most of the time? Is love this safety I feel in our silences? Is it this belonging, this completeness?
She wanted to ask him why they were all strangers who shared the same last name.
And it's wrong of you to think that love leaves room for nothing else. It's possible to love something and still condescend to it.
You must never behave as if your life belongs to a man. Do you hear me?” Aunty Ifeka said. “Your life belongs to you and you alone.
Don’t see it as forgiving him. See it as allowing yourself to be happy. What will you do with the misery you have chosen? Will you eat misery?
She felt a sense that things were in order, the way they were meant to be, and that even if they tumbled down once in a while, in the end they would come back together again.
We never actively remember death, ' Odenigbo said. The reason we live as we do is because we do not remember that we will die. We will all die.
