Mohammed Arabey

“So I would die in here. I’d leave my little life.

I’d barely worn it out. Life had been a suit I’d only put on for special occasions. Most of the time I kept it in the back of my closest, forgetting it was there. We were meant to die when it was barely stitched anymore, when the elbows and knees were stained with grass and mud, shoulder pads uneven from people hugging you all the time, downpours and blistering sun, the fabric faded, buttons gone.”
― Marisha Pessl, Night Film

“هل علىّ أن أعقلن كآبتى؟ لأجل ماذا، طالما العقلنة تتطلب مجهوداً؟ من هو حزين ليس بمقدوره بذل هذا المجهود.”
― فرناندو بيسوا, The Book of Disquiet

“For anyone who has been taught that good equals small and silent, here is my heart with all its ugly tangles and splendid fury.”
― E. Lockhart, Genuine Fraud

“(( .. أفترض في كل مأزق أنني سأخرج منه سالما من ثم أحتفظ بوضوح و ترتيب فكري، إن الهلع لا يجدي ..والموت هو ميعاد مكتوب لن يغيره حذري ولا رعبي .. ))”
― احمد خالد توفيق