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  • #1
    غادة السمان
    “لعلنا خُلقنا لنظل هكذا خطيّن متوازيين يعجزان عن الفراق وعن التواصل ، ولن يلتقيا إلا إذا انكسر أحدهما”
    غادة السمان

  • #2
    Sherry Argov
    “UncondiTional love is a beauTiful Thing. JusT be sure To
    give iT after your conditions have been meT :P”
    Sherry Argov, Why Men Love Bitches: From Doormat to Dreamgirl―A Woman's Guide to Holding Her Own in a Relationship

  • #3
    غادة السمان
    “لآ تذهب ، لآ تحضُر
    لآ تقترب ، لآ تبتعد
    لآ تهجرني ، لآ تلتصق بي
    لآ تضيعني ، لآ تؤطرني
    لنطِر معًا
    في خطين متوازيين
    لآ يلتقيان ، لكنهما أيضًا لآ يفترقان”
    غادة السمان, الحب من الوريد إلى الوريد

  • #4
    Paulo Coelho
    “There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure.”
    Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

  • #5
    Paulo Coelho
    “Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.”
    Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept

  • #6
    Paulo Coelho
    “Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.”
    Paulo Coelho

  • #7
    Mary Oliver
    “I want to think again of dangerous and noble things.
    I want to be light and frolicsome.
    I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,
    as though I had wings.”
    Mary Oliver, Owls and Other Fantasies: Poems and Essays

  • #8
    باولو كويلو
    “كل من يعرف الله يعجز عن وصفه، وكل من يقدر على وصف الله لا يعرفه.”
    باولو كويلو

  • #9
    Paulo Coelho
    “In love, no one can harm anyone else; we are each of us responsible for our own feelings and cannot blame someone else for what we feel. It hurt when I lost each of the various men I fell in love with. Now, though, I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone. That is the true experience of freedom: having the most important thing in the world without owning it.”
    Paulo Coelho

  • #10
    Paulo Coelho
    “Everything tells me that I am about to make a wrong decision, but making mistakes is just part of life. What does the world want of me? Does it want me to take no risks, to go back to where I came from because I didn't have the courage to say "yes" to life?”
    Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes

  • #11
    Paulo Coelho
    “I'm alive. When I'm eating that's all I think about. If I'm on the march, I just concentrate on marching. If I have to fight,it will be just as good a day as any to die. If you can concentrate always on the present, you'll be a happy man. Life is the moment we are living now.”
    Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

  • #12
    Nikos Kazantzakis
    “تخلصت من الوطن ، تخلصت من الكاهن ، تخلصت من الماء . إنني أغربل نفسي . كلما تقدم بي العمر ، غربلت نفسي أكثر . إنني أتطهر ، كيف أقول لك ؟ إنني أتحرر ، إنني أصبح إِنساناً”
    نيكوس كازانتزاكي, Zorba the Greek

  • #13
    مريد البرغوثي
    “أنتِ جميلة كوطن محرر
    وأنا متعب كوطن محتل
    أنتِ حزينة كمخذول يقاوم
    وأنا مستنهض كحرب وشيكة
    أنتِ مشتهاة كتوقف الغارة
    وأنا مخلوع القلب كالباحث بين الأنقاض
    أنتِ جسورة كطيار يتدرب
    وأنا فخور كجدته
    أنتِ ملهوفة كوالد المريض
    وأنا هادىء كممرضة
    أنتِ حنونة كالرذاذ
    وأنا أحتاجك لأنمو
    كلانا جامح كالانتقام
    كلانا وديع كالعفو
    أنت قوية كأعمدة المحكمة
    وأنا دهش كمغبون
    وكلما التقينا
    تحدثنا بلا توقف، كمحامييْن
    عن العالم”
    مريد البرغوثي, طال الشتات

  • #14
    عمر طاهر
    “ولأن الله رحيم فقد منحك عندما خلقك ما لم يمنحه للجبال؛ منحك ما يجعلك أقوى من الجبال، منحك- وكما يفعل المحبون- قطعة من روحه.”
    عمر طاهر, زمن الغم الجميل: يوميات مواطن مصري قبل الثورة

  • #15
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was as disturbed as he by the clicking of her heels on the paving stones, why no one else's heart was wild with the breeze stirred by the sighs of her veils, why everyone did not go mad with the movements of her braid, the flight of her hands, the gold of her laughter. He had not missed a single one of her gestures, not one of the indications of her character, but he did not dare approach her for fear of destroying the spell.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera



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