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“يُؤَجِلُ الله أُمنِيَاتِنا, ولا يَنسَاها”
― محمد حسن علوان, سقف الكفاية

“لم أفهم قطّ لِماذا يُعلمون الأولاد دروس التفآضل على النِساء , ولا يعلمونهم دروس التكامل معهن من أجل معادلة صحيحة!”
― محمد حسن علوان, سقف الكفاية

“لا تحزن الا عن شيئين: فوات هدفك, أو اثناؤك عنه ”
― محمد حسن علوان, سقف الكفاية

“كان من المؤلم جداً أنّ الناس لا يصلون... ولكنه كان من المؤلم أكثر، أنهم إذا صلّوا، ربما لا يتغيّرون”
― د.أحمد خيري العمري, المهمة غير المستحيلة

“فى حياة كل منا أشياء ثمينة جدًا، لكنها تجعل الآخرين يتهموننا بالتفاهة أو الضحالة أو الجنون إذا عرفوا بها، ونتهمهم نحن بالغباء و تبلد المشاعر عندما يبدون سخريتهم .”
― أحمد خالد توفيق

“نظر إلي بغضب وقال
-إهانة الوطن ليست حرية بل وقاحة !
وجدتني أبتسم ..قلت بصوت طبيعي..
- الوقاحة أن يهين الوطن شعبا كاملًا”
― ياسمينة صالح

“مقهى، وأنت مع الجريدة جالسٌ
في الركن منسيّا، فلا أحد يهين
مزاجك الصافي،
ولا أحدٌ يفكر باغتيالك
كم انت منسيٌّ وحُرٌّ في خيالك! ”
― محمود درويش

“Be not afraid of greatness. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and others have greatness thrust upon them.”
― William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

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

“The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it.”
― Terry Pratchett, Diggers

“لا تنفر من شيء لأنهم قالوا لك عنه خطأ.. وإنما جربه بنفسك.. سر في الطين.. تتعلم كيف تحفظ توازنك”
― مصطفى محمود

“و لو أني أصغيت إلى صوت الفطرة و تركت البداهة تقودني لأعفيت نفسي
من عناء الجدل .. و لقادتني الفطرة إلى الله .. و لكنني جئت في زمن
تعقد فيه كل شيء و ضعف صوت الفطرة حتى صار همسا وارتفع صوت العقل حتى صار لجاجة وغرورا واعتدادا”
― مصطفى محمود, رحلتي من الشك إلى الإيمان

“We accept the love we think we deserve.”
― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

“Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

“I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

"Augustus," I said.

"I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

“Here's what's not beautiful about it: from here, you can't see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It's not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It's a paper town. I mean, look at it, Q: look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I've lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.”
― John Green, Paper Towns

“Maybe all the strings inside him broke.”
― John Green, Paper Towns

“The way I figure it, everyone gets a miracle. Like, I will probably never be struck by lightening, or win a Nobel Prize, or become the dictator of a small nation in the Pacific Islands, or contract terminal ear cancer, or spontaneously combust. But if you consider all the unlikely things together, at least one of them will probably happen to each of us. I could have seen it rain frogs. I could have stepped foot on Mars. I could have been eaten by a whale. I could have married the Queen of England or survived months at sea. But my miracle was different. My miracle was this: out of all the houses in all the subdivisions in all of Florida, I ended up living next door to Margo Roth Spiegelman.”
― John Green, Paper Towns