Fadia Faqir > Quotes

“أنتِ محظوظة لأنكِ وُلدتِ مسلمة ، لأن مأواك الأخير هو الجنّة . سوف تجلسين هناك في سحابة من عطر ، وتحتسين الحليب والعسل”
― Fadia Faqir, Un tè alla salvia per Salma

“You don't liberate a country standing on the soil of another.”
― Fadia Faqir, Willow Trees Don't Weep

“Her tears were not for public consumption, she used to say. (216)”
― Fadia Faqir, The Cry of the Dove

“A single slim trunk
Branches that bow in a storm
Green, leathery leaves with a soft centre
Glittering against blue sky
White bark scarred, bleeding
Heart wide-open
Bandaged, but upright she stands... (225)”
― Fadia Faqir, The Cry of the Dove

“Here we are! Shooting stars. Shooting stars? They burn. Fleeting glimpse. We become human as we fall.”
― Fadia Faqir, Willow Trees Don't Weep

“What is this thing that makes us human? Birth, heartbreak, a desire for safety and order? Is it anger, shame, or fear? What we desire is unattainable and although we know it, we keep striving for it. Sisyphus, the Greek god, and all that.”
― Fadia Faqir, Willow Trees Don't Weep

“How did I find myself here? Me—the man who wanted to walk around the world? On foot, no less. I wanted to be Passepartout, a traveller with little luggage, hopping from one train to another, a Thomas Cook, an Ibn Battuta. Where is Xanadu?”
― Fadia Faqir

“الكتب، يا سلمى، هي عزاؤنا الوحيد. كيف يمكننا أن نسامح وننسى من دون كتب ؟”
― Fadia Faqir, The Cry of the Dove

“I lived in my head most of the time— a lonely and messed up place —and suddenly there was a higher force called Allah I could lean on. A companion, who'd travel with me this road less trodden... My life. Islam means surrendering yourself to God.”
― Fadia Faqir, Willow Trees Don't Weep

“How did I find myself here? Me—the man who wanted to walk around the world? On foot, no less. I wanted to be Passepartout, a traveller with little luggage, a Thomas Cook, an Ibn Battuta. Where is Xanadu?”
― Fadia Faqir, Willow Trees Don't Weep