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“People always say
chocolate makes
everything better.

I say friends make everything better.”
― Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

“One time Mom told me the people
you can be quiet with
are the ones
you are the most comfortable with.”
― Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

“I see you.

Because in you,
I see me.”
― Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

“One picture will have to be enough.
Just like
one day
will have to be
enough.”
― Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

“It brings me
back to the moment,
and I want to live
the moment with everything I’ve got.”
― Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

“اللهم إن لي قلبٌ...
سريعُ التعلق بـحب خَلـقـك \بطيءٌ في نسيان من ارتحل عنه..
اللهم وإن ذلك يـؤلمه...

فإن كنت تعلم أن في ذلك خيرٌ له..فوطنِّـه عليه و رضّـِه به
وإن كنت تعلم أن في ذلك شـرٌ يؤذيـه
فـكما مننـت عليه بسرعة الحب ...
مُـن عليه بنسيانٍ يرحمه

آميـن”
― إسلام حجي, على أجنحة الطير

“لــن تدرك قيمتي حتي تفقدني ...ثم تعثر علي من جديد”
― باولو كويلو

“عندما تكون الأيام تشبه بعضها
بعضاً، فهذا يعني أن الناس قد توقفوا عن ملاحظة الأشياء الطيبة التي تخطر في حياتهم طالما أن الشمس تعبر السماء باستمرار”
― باولو كويلهو

“الحب ليس فى الأخر . أنه موجود داخلنا , ونحن من نوقظه من غفوته . لكننا , ولكي نوقظه , نحتاج الى الأخر . ليس للكون من معنى لحين يكون لدينا أحد يشاطرنا انفعالاتنا”
― باولو كويلو, إحدى عشرة دقيقة

“اما اليوم , فأنا مقتنعة بأن لا أحد يفقد أحدآ , لانه لا أحد يفقد أحدآ , لانه لا أحد يمتلك أحدآ . هذه هى التجربة الحقيقة للحرية”
― باولو كويلو, إحدى عشرة دقيقة

“ لا يستطيع الانسان مطلقا أن يتوقف عن الحلم. الحلم غذاء الروح كما ان الاطعمة غذاء الجسم. نرى غالبا خلال وجودنا أحلامنا تخيب، ورغباتنا تحبط، لكن يجب الاستمرار في الحلم وألا ماتت الروح فينا”
― باولو كويلهو

“لا تقل شيئاً، إننا نحب لأننا نحب، لا يوجد سبب آخر كي نحب.”
― باولو كويلو, The Alchemist

“إذا كنت أهدأ مما يجب ...لم تعد حياً”
― باولو كويلو

“بإمكان الكائن البشري أن يتحمل العطش أسبوعا، والجوع أسبوعين، بإمكانه أن يقضى سنوات دون سقف، لكنه لا يستطيع تحنل الوحدة، لأنها أسوأ انواع العذاب والألم.”
― Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes

“هناك على الدوام شخصًا ما في العالم ينتظر شخصًا آخر، سواء أكان ذلك في وسط الصحراء أم في أعماق المدن الكبرى.”
― باولو كويلو, The Alchemist

“قال الخيميائي : قل لقلبك إن الخوف من العذاب أسوأ من العذاب نفسه ، وليس هناك من قلب يتعذب عندما يتبع أحلامه ، لأن كل لحظة من البحث هي لحظة لقاء مع الله والخلود.”
― باولو كويلو, The Alchemist

“إن تشابهت الأيام هكذا فذلك يعني أن الناس توقفوا عن إدراك الأشياء الجميلة التي تمثل في حياتهم”
― باولو كويلو

“ما يحدث مرة يمكن ألا يحدث ثانيةً أبداً، لكن ما يحدث مرتين يحدث بالتأكيد مرة ثالثة.”
― باولو كويلو, The Alchemist

“إننا نحاول دوماً تفسير الأمور وفق ما نريد، لا وفق ما هي عليه”
― باولو كويلو, ألف

“لا تنس أبداً أنك حر ...و أن إظهار انفعالاتك لا يدعو للخجل ..أصرخ ..أنتحب عاليا بالقدر الذي تشاء ...فهكذا يبكي الاطفال ..والاطفال يعرفون كيف يريحون قلوبهم سريعاً”
― باولو كويليو

“هناك مثل مأثور وهو متداول فى جميع لغات العالم، يقول: "بعيد عن العين، بعيد عن القلب". أؤكد لكم إن هذا القول خاطئ تماما. كلما بعدنا، استيقظت المشاعر التى نحاول تناسيها وسلخها من القلب. عندما نكون فى المنفى، نسعى لأن نحتفظ بأقل ذكرى تذكرنا بجذورنا. وعندما نكون بعيدين عن الكائن المحبوب، نتذكره عبر كل إنسان يمر بنا فى الشارع.”
― Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes

“-العيون تظهر قوة الروح.”
― باولو كويلو, The Alchemist

“إن الحب يتجلى في غياب الحبيب أكثر منه في حضوره. — باولو كويلو, 11 دقيقة”
― باولو كويلو

“اننا نحن من يغذي روح العالم , وستكون الأرض التي نعيش فوقها ,أفضل أو أسوأ , تبعاً لحالتنا نَحن ! ”
― باولو كويلهو

“أحياناً نحتاج إلى أن نكون غرباء عن أنفسنا، عندئذ سينير النور في روحنا ما نحتاج إلى رؤيته”
― باولو كويلو, ألف

“I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a cloud loves bats and as a range loves braes. I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong. I will love you as a battlefield loves young men and as peppermints love your allergies, and I will love you as the banana peel loves the shoe of a man who was just struck by a shingle falling off a house. I will love you as a volunteer fire department loves rushing into burning buildings and as burning buildings love to chase them back out, and as a parachute loves to leave a blimp and as a blimp operator loves to chase after it.
I will love you as a dagger loves a certain person’s back, and as a certain person loves to wear dagger proof tunics, and as a dagger proof tunic loves to go to a certain dry cleaning facility, and how a certain employee of a dry cleaning facility loves to stay up late with a pair of binoculars, watching a dagger factory for hours in the hopes of catching a burglar, and as a burglar loves sneaking up behind people with binoculars, suddenly realizing that she has left her dagger at home. I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret compartment loves a secret, and as a secret loves to make a person gasp, and as a gasping person loves a glass of brandy to calm their nerves, and as a glass of brandy loves to shatter on the floor, and as the noise of glass shattering loves to make someone else gasp, and as someone else gasping loves a nearby desk to lean against, even if leaning against it presses a lever that loves to open a drawer and reveal a secret compartment. I will love you until all such compartments are discovered and opened, and until all the secrets have gone gasping into the world. I will love you until all the codes and hearts have been broken and until every anagram and egg has been unscrambled.
I will love you until every fire is extinguised and until every home is rebuilt from the handsomest and most susceptible of woods, and until every criminal is handcuffed by the laziest of policemen. I will love until M. hates snakes and J. hates grammar, and I will love you until C. realizes S. is not worthy of his love and N. realizes he is not worthy of the V. I will love you until the bird hates a nest and the worm hates an apple, and until the apple hates a tree and the tree hates a nest, and until a bird hates a tree and an apple hates a nest, although honestly I cannot imagine that last occurrence no matter how hard I try. I will love you as we grow older, which has just happened, and has happened again, and happened several days ago, continuously, and then several years before that, and will continue to happen as the spinning hands of every clock and the flipping pages of every calendar mark the passage of time, except for the clocks that people have forgotten to wind and the calendars that people have forgotten to place in a highly visible area. I will love you as we find ourselves farther and farther from one another, where we once we were so close that we could slip the curved straw, and the long, slender spoon, between our lips and fingers respectively.
I will love you until the chances of us running into one another slip from slim to zero, and until your face is fogged by distant memory, and your memory faced by distant fog, and your fog memorized by a distant face, and your distance distanced by the memorized memory of a foggy fog. I will love you no matter where you go and who you see, no matter where you avoid and who you don’t see, and no matter who sees you avoiding where you go. I will love you no matter what happens to you, and no matter how I discover what happens to you, and no matter what happens to me as I discover this, and now matter how I am discovered after what happens to me as I am discovering this.”
― Lemony Snicket

“Love doesn't give you very many choices. When you love someone, you just want to be with them. If they break your heart, you will still love them. Because hearts are easy to break, and though love is tender and sometimes fragile, love isn't.

Love sort of envelops you. It covers you like a giant shadow, then pulls you in like a blanket. You are so warm. The feeling surrounds you, and no matter how you feel, it is always there. You can't escape it. But you wouldn't want to. You are so, so safe. You can't remember the last time you were this happy. Were you ever? This happy?

Every second you are apart feels like hours. Sometimes, right before you fall asleep, you miss them so much it hurts. You ache for them. Their warmth. Their touch. Their smell. You need them. When you can't sleep you wish and wish and wish that they would wake up and talk to you. When you dream of them, you wake up smiling. When pain stabs into you, you reach out for them. You cry to them, begging them to hold you and make it all go away, make everything go away.

Love addicts you to its feeling. You never, ever want to lose that feeling. Sometimes the fear of losing love drives people to do crazy things. Like buy a plane ticket. Make a phone call. Run out of a class. Cry. Write. Laugh.

Because when you love someone, you really love them. You give them your whole heart. You trust them. You never want to be away from them. Sometimes, you don't even need their words. You just need them there.

Love is such an amazing thing, and too many people take it for granted. If you're in love, don't let it go. Don't you dare let it go.”
― Alysha Speer

“Sometimes you fall in love with someone because of the way they laugh with their eyes the moments they make you feel beautiful even when you aren't and how you see their face every time someone says "Love"...”
― Elizabeth Heller

“Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“You don't have anything
if you don't have the stories.”
― Leslie Marmon Silko, Ceremony