Saad

“Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself.”
― Franz Kafka

“Sometimes you have to pick the gun up to put the Gun down.”
― Malcom X

“This is the female form, vapor,
A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,
It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,
I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor, all falls aside but myself and it,
Books, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what was expected of heavaen or fear'd of hell, are now consumed, Mad filament, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response likewise ungovernable...”
― Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass