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  • #1
    Chuck Palahniuk
    “The damaged loves the damaged.”
    Chuck Palahniuk, Snuff

  • #2
    John Green
    “Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. (...) You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #3
    Naguib Mahfouz
    “الدين موضوع ، والله موضوع آخر”
    نجيب محفوظ, قشتمر

  • #4
    Naguib Mahfouz
    “قال رجب:
    _ هو لا يفيق أبدا !
    فقالت:
    _ على الأقل فهو يجد نفسه مفيقا عقب الاستيقاظ صباحا؟
    _ دقائق معدودات يصرخ فيها طالبا القهوة السادة..
    فألحت في توجيه الخطاب إليه قائلة:
    _أجبني بنفسك عما تفعل في تلك الدقائق؟
    فقال دون أن يرفع عينيه إليها:
    _أتساءل لماذا أحيا !
    _ عال، وبماذا تجيب؟
    _ أنسطل عادة قبل أن أجد الإجابة!”
    نجيب محفوظ, ثرثرة فوق النيل

  • #5
    Charles Bukowski
    “It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.”
    Charles Bukowski, Pulp: Charles Bukowski's Final Hardboiled Noir Comedy – Lady Death, Aliens, and the Absurd

  • #6
    You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state
    “You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch.”
    Edgar Mitchell

  • #7
    ريتا خوري
    “في فيلم "سينما باراديزو" يقول "توتو" للعجوز "ألفريدو" : سمعت أنك لم تَخرُج ولم تعد تكلم أحدا". يرد العجوز: هناك مراحل في الحياة يستوي فيها الكلام و عدمه" صفحة 190”
    ريتا خوري, أسرار صغيرة

  • #8
    Jonathan Safran Foer
    “He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as simple as it sounded and as impossible as it actually was, happy. And during the course of each day his heart would descend from his chest into his stomach. By early afternoon he was overcome by the feeling that nothing was right, or nothing was right for him, and by the desire to be alone. By evening he was fulfilled: alone in the magnitude of his grief, alone in his aimless guilt, alone even in his loneliness. I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over, I am not sad. As if he might one day convince himself. Or fool himself. Or convince others--the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. I am not sad. I am not sad. Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness, insofar as it was an empty white room. He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping. And by the midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else. I am not sad.
    Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated

  • #9
    عبد الرحمن الأبنودي
    “بنلف في دواير والدنيا تلف بينا
    ودايماً ننتهي لمطرح ما إبتدينا
    طيور الفجر تايهة في عتمة المدينة .. بتدور

    مابنكتبش الرسايل مابننتظرش رد
    ...لا حد في يوم سمعنا ولا بنسمع حد
    طيور العمر تايهة في عتمة المدينة .. بتدور

    ساكنين في عالم يعشق الخطر
    فيه الطيور تهرب من الشجر
    وتهرب النجوم من القمر
    وتهرب الوجوه من الصور

    بنلف في دواير ندور ع الأمان
    ونلاقينا رجعنا تاني لنفس المكان
    ندور .. ندور .. ندور

    نحلم ونحلم بالحياة المُفرحة
    وأتاري أحلامنا بلا أجنحة
    ندور ندور ندور بجناح حزين مكسور
    ساعات نشوف في العتمة
    وساعات نتوه في النور
    ساعات عيوننا بالأسى تفرح
    وساعات في ساعة الفرح ننوح

    ولا حاضر ولا ماضي
    تروس بتلف ع الفاضي
    ولا فينا شباب زعلان
    ولا فينا شباب راضي

    مفيش غير إننا بندووور ..
    ندووووور .. ندووووور”
    عبد الرحمن الأبنودي

  • #10
    محمد علي شمس الدين
    “مطر
    على
    الصفصاف
    يلمع كالدموع
    فكلما
    بكت السماء على الثرى
    ضحك التراب”
    محمد علي شمس الدين, ينام على الشجر الأخضر الطير

  • #11
    محمد علي شمس الدين
    “أعليتُ دموعي
    كي تبصرها يا اللـه
    وقلت أعيد لك الأمطار
    فلتنشر غيمك حيث تشاء
    فإن الغوث يعود إليك
    والحزن يعود إليّ”
    محمد علي شمس الدين, ينام على الشجر الأخضر الطير

  • #12
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “I am too alone in the world, and yet not alone enough
    to make every moment holy.
    I am too tiny in this world, and not tiny enough
    just to lie before you like a thing,
    shrewd and secretive.
    I want my own will, and I want simply to be with my will,
    as it goes toward action;
    and in those quiet, sometimes hardly moving times,
    when something is coming near,
    I want to be with those who know secret things
    or else alone.
    I want to be a mirror for your whole body,
    and I never want to be blind, or to be too old
    to hold up your heavy and swaying picture.
    I want to unfold.
    I don’t want to stay folded anywhere,
    because where I am folded, there I am a lie.
    and I want my grasp of things to be
    true before you. I want to describe myself
    like a painting that I looked at
    closely for a long time,
    like a saying that I finally understood,
    like the pitcher I use every day,
    like the face of my mother,
    like a ship
    that carried me
    through the wildest storm of all.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke's Book of Hours: Love Poems to God

  • #13
    “For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.”
    Benjamin Button, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button

  • #14
    ابن عطاء الله السكندري
    “لا تترك الذكر لعدم حضورك مع الله فيه، لأن غفلتك عن وجود ذكره أشد من غفلتك فى وجود ذكره. فعسى أن يرفعك من ذكر مع وجود غفلة إلى ذكر مع وجود يقظة، ومن ذكر مع وجود يقظة إلى ذكر مع وجود حضور، ومن ذكر مع وجود حضور إلى ذكر مع غيبة عما سوى المذكور وما ذلك على الله بعزيز”
    أحمد بن عطاء الله السكندري, الحِكم العطائية



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