Marwa Ezzat

“يشعر بأنه سجين في هذه البلاد. يشعر بالضيق, يعتصره الالم والوهن والمرض, وافكار السجناء الجنونية. لا عزاء يبعث في نفسه السرور. لانه مجرد عزاء هش, عزاء يعصف برأسه ليقاوم به حقيقة السجن القاسي .لو سأله احدهم عما يريده لن يعرف الاجابة, لان هي احد الادلة الدامغة على انه لا يعرف شيئا عن الحرية”
― فرانز كافكا

“For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Duino Elegies

“فلما غض الطرف عرف أن روحه هي التي تعلقت”
― رضوى عاشور, ثلاثية غرناطة

“Once you pass a certain age, life becomes nothing more than a process of continual loss. Things that are important to your life begin to slip out of your grasp, one after another, like a come losing teeth. And the only things that come to take their place are worthless imitations. Your physical strength, your hopes, your dreams, your ideals, your convictions, all meaning, or then again, the people you love: one by one, they fade away. Some announce their departure before they leave, while others just disappear all of a sudden without warning one day. And once you lose them you can never get them back. Your search for replacements never goes well. It’s all very painful – as painful as actually being cut with a knife.”
― Haruki Murakami, 1Q84