It all fell away then – the control, the independence . . . Everything. She had known it would never be easy to findsolitude . . . To find herself. Not in this city, where appearances were everything; where emptiness filled luxurious landscapes till there was nothing but hollow splendor…She hated the pretense.More than hatred, she was frightened of it.

— Umair Naeem

All around us, Karachi kept moving.

— Kamila Shamsie

You see, my son, a city is all about how you look at it...We must learn to see it in many ways, so that when one of the ways of looking hurts us, we can take refuge in another way of looking. You must always love the city.

— Bilal Tanweer

If we had more reliable systems of law and governance perhaps our friendship would be shallower.

— Kamila Shamsie

For the first time I am confronted with the fact that places and people are like things: both made of memories and meaningful to us in the same way: we construct ourselves in our conversations with them.

— Bilal Tanweer

A city is all about how you look at it.

— Bilal Tanweer

We must learn to see it in many ways, so that when one of the ways of looking hurts us, we can take refuge in another way of looking. You must always love the city.

— Bilal Tanweer

People who ran away are friends!

— Bilal Tanweer

Coming back to Karachi is like stepping into the sea again after months on land. How easily you float, how peaceful is the sense of being borne along, and how familiar the sound of the water lapping against your limbs.

— Kamila Shamsie

Bijli fails in the dead of night / Won’t help to call “I need a light” / You’re in Karachi now / Oh, oh you’re in Karachi now. / Night is falling and you just cant see / Is this illusion or KESC / You’re in Karachi now.

— Kamila Shamsie