Et tu, Caesar? Then fall, Caesar. Et tu, Estha? Then fall, Estha. - Arundhati Roy

She wondered how to un-know certain things, certain specific things that she knew but did not wish to know. How to un-know, for example, that when people died of stone-dust, their lungs refused to be cremated.

That it really began in the days when the Love Laws were made. The laws that lay down who should be loved, and how.

And how much.

She gave the impression that she had somehow slipped off her leash. As though she was taking herself for a walk while the rest of us were being walked – like pets.