Kevin Jared Hosein > Quotes

“Your glass seems like it will always be half full even it falls down and shatters to pieces”
― K. Jared Hosein , Together We Are Spiders

“You ain’t old yet but when you get old, all the women in the village start to look down on you when they find out you want to do something other than sweep the kitchen or cut up vegetables. Had this big starch mango tree when I was small. Anytime I set myself to climb it, there was always a woman passing by to yell at me and tell me to get down. Asked me why I leaving my poor mother to do all the housework. I never got to the top. It was like God was always watching, ready to send another hag to tell me down. Then, one day, they cut down the tree.”
― K. Jared Hosein, Rune Mathura and the Case of the Village Jumbie

“She supposed that was the nature of things – sons look to their fathers when they are healthy and to their mothers when they are hurt.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Funny how a raindrop from the future could snuff out a raging fire from the past.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, The Repenters

“To whomever is writing this book, what do you want
from me? I need to know my calling. Why was I chosen? Why
not Lee? Why not Susan March? Why me? What is my
purpose? Please let it be more than to destroy a life and
embarrass another. I need to know. I am suffering. You are a
constant headache. Anywhere I go, I can hear you, I can feel
you. I want to be like the others, ignorant of this.”
― K. Jared Hosein

“Their eyes searched silently for any sign of life, waiting for some flock of egrets to slingshot out from the bushes, waiting for a single mulletfish to brush the river’s crest, even hoping for a distant whiff of cow dung. Even shit has life in it, after all.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“A man in the day and a man in the night is two different creatures.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“If they were to kill her, her ghost would still be dancing.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“The few words of English she spoke could not come together – the man had convinced her that the word for Help was Cluck. And so she clucked for her sons when he brought them to see her.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“She was many animals at once. A chimera of chimeras.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“another human soul. She peered”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“They could touch you, but you have to learn not to feel it.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“In bad dreams, you have to search for the normal and hold onto it before you sink.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Demons howling from the mountain. In the sky was the infinite. At first, unnecessarily spacious and arbitrary and disorganised, eating itself and getting fatter and fatter like a tumour. Too big for itself. Too big for God, even. But in the black echo, it made sense.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“At first, he dealt with the things other men in her life wouldn’t have dared to. He bathed her, sang her to sleep, cleaned her shit. If he had breasts, he would have fed her. But after the first two months, he tired of such things. Was as if he had expected the baby to take care of herself after a few months had passed. When she’d developed a rash on her leg, he told Shweta that it would go away on its own. During her bout of colic, he said the same thing. And when she died, she now wondered if some veiled part of him basked in relief.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“All drinking occurred in twilit solitude. Owned books for the sake of their jackets, not their words. Owned art that he neither admired nor analysed.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Birds in the sky. Fish in the river. Crickets in the night. God put them there and they never have to worry about trying to be anything else in this world. That’s where God put them and they stay there and do well with it. And if they do well with it, God will put them in a better place in the next life. That’s what their mother had always told her boys. That’s what the woman told herself.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“He’d always wanted to know how the insides of bodies looked. The beautiful spectra of tissue and organ.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“And so, the devotees were asked: would you forgive a man for mistaking your child for an animal?”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“This was no longer a fight, Krishna realised. This was a point of no return.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“There is the silence that lingers and the silence that devours. It is that latter type of silence that only occurs when you know something is listening out for you. That something is out there.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Some people wait for God to decide for them, he said. This isn’t how it is supposed to be. No one knows how it is supposed to be, he told his sons. People are betrayed by their own intelligence. The truth is neither here nor there – it will be there one moment and disappear the next. The truth is on the tip of your nose. You can barely see it most of your life. But you look at yourself for long enough, and you will. When that moment comes, snatch it and eat it, and you will come out alive.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Sorrow felt selfish.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Seem like nothing stay clean forever. Like these clothes here. Wash, wash, wash, neverendin washing, always gettin back dirty.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“You aint need to ask scorpions to sting, Lata.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“The forest can only swallow so many bones.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Even without a mouth, the woman can scream, she said. Even without a stomach, one can go hungry. And even in death, one can lust for life.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“There is usually the moment at the betokening of horror, where one simultaneously accepts and rejects it. Where two worlds blend into one. The gradient of the shadow where light and dark meet, where time slows and hope cowers. A closing slit in the deep promise of pessimism. Where a long-sick child on a bed has croaked and wheezed themself to sleep – or something deeper than sleep. The long silence that follows. That silence came for Marlee, and in that silence was the promise of coming darkness.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein

“A corbeau will always be a corbeau – hated by the world that it will eventually eat.”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, Hungry Ghosts

“Life aint something to live. It's somethin to pay back"—The Repenters, Kevin Jared Hosein”
― Kevin Jared Hosein, The Repenters