Mohsin Hamid Quote

If you don’t pray, he said, lowering his voice, why do you wear it?They were sitting at a table for two by a window, overlooking snarled traffic on the street below. Their phones rested screens-down between them, like the weapons of desperadoes at a parley.She smiled. Took a sip. And spoke, the lower half of her face obscured by her cup.So men don’t fuck with me, she said.