B ooks choose their authors; the act of creation is not entirely a rational and conscious one. If I were asked for a one-sentence sound bite on religion, I would say I was against it.
If Woody Allen were a Muslim, he'd be dead by now.
Names, once they are in common use, quickly become mere sounds, their etymology being buried, like so many of the earth's marvels, beneath the dust of habit.
Salman Rushdie
Escritor hindú, 1947
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