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“Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.”
― Oscar Wilde

“A room without books is like a body without a soul.”
― Marcus Tullius Cicero

“A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.”
― Elbert Hubbard

“Without music, life would be a mistake.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols

“Please never forget that the sun rises and sets with your smile. At least to me it does. You’re the only thing on this planet worth worshipping.”
― Taylor Jenkins Reid, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

“I spent half my time loving her and the other half hiding how much I loved her.”
― Taylor Jenkins Reid, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

“But if you have to go, then go. Go if it hurts. Go if it's time. Just go knowing you were loved, that I will never forget you, that you will live in everything Connor and I do. Go knowing I love you purely, Harry, that you were an amazing father. Go knowing I told you all my secrets. Because you were my best friend.”
― Taylor Jenkins Reid, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

“And so I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see, I see him.”
― Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

“So many books, so little time.”
― Frank Zappa

“Men are more interesting in books than they are in real life.”
― Mary Ann Shaffer, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

“Dumbledore: I was young. I was -
Grindelwald: Committed. To me. To us.
Dumbledore: No. I went along because -
Grindelwald: Because?
Dumbledore: Because I was in love with you.”
― Steve Kloves, Fantastic Beasts: The Secrets of Dumbledore: The Original Screenplay

“Stop. Chests heaving. Eyes locked on each other. Dumbledore reaches out, delicately puts his hand on Grindelwald's heart. Grindelwald does the same, hand on Dumbledore's.

Dumbledore, head bowed, peers up into Grindelwald's eyes.”
― Steve Kloves, Fantastic Beasts: The Secrets of Dumbledore: The Original Screenplay

“I followed him up the stairs. I was a fornicator, of unnatural appetite, in thrall to an Atheist. I repeated the words in my head and tried to feel the shock of them, but they remained strange and cruel, far removed from Ferris and me. It was simpler to say I was in love.”
― Maria McCann, As Meat Loves Salt

“أنا الذي نظر الأعمى إلى أدبي ........ وأسمعت كلماتي من به صمم

كم تطلــــبون لنا عيـــــبًا فيعجزكم ............ويكره المجد ما تأتون والكرم

ما أبعد العيب والنقصان عن شرفي ......أنا الثّريا وذان الشيب والهرم

وإذا أتــــتك مذمتي من نـــــاقصٍ .............فهي الشــــهادةُ لي بأني كامــلُ

أنام ملء جفونــــي عن شواردها ..............ويسهرُ الخلقُ جراها ويختصـم

غيري بأكثر هذا الناسِ ينخــــدعُ ..............إن قاتلوا جبنوا أو حدثّوا شجعوا

ولا الجمع بين الماء والنار في يدي ........بأصعب من أن أجمع الجدَّ والفهما

وإني لمن قومٍ كأنّ نفوســـــــــَهم ..............بها أنفٌ أن تسكنَ اللحم والعظما

عدوك مذمـــــــــومٌ بكل لســــانِ .............وإن كان من أعدائـِـــك القمـــران

ولله ســـــــرٌّ في عــُـــلاك وإنما ..............كلام العِـدا ضربٌ من الهذيـــــان

على قدرِ أهلِ العزمِ تأتي العزائمُ ............وتأتي على قدرِ الكرامِ المكـــــارمُ

وتعظمُ في عينِ الصغيرِ صغارها ..........وتصغر في عينِ العــــظيمِ العظائمُ

لعل عتبَك محـــــــــــمودٌ عواقبه ............فربّما صحّت الأجســــــــامُ بالعللِ”
― المتنبي