Ayman Ehab

“And the truth is I feel so angry, and the truth is I feel so fucking sad, and the truth is I've felt so fucking hurt for so fucking long and for just as long I've been pretending I'm OK, just to get along, just for, I don't know why, maybe because no one wants to hear about my misery, because they have their own. Well, fuck everybody. Amen.”
― Charlie Kaufman, Synecdoche, New York: The Shooting Script

“في دنيانا يا أمي
لا يوجد فستانٌ بشع
ما دام لكلّ فستان
واحدةٌ تُحب أن ترتديه.”
― زياد الرحباني, صديقي الله

“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practice resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms, and, if it proved to be mean, why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, and publish its meanness to the world; or if it were sublime, to know it by experience, and be able to give a true account of it in my next excursion.”
― Henry David Thoreau

“آمل أن يكون الوداع ساعة لا أكون
آمل أن تُقتل العصافير يوم أكون بعيدا
آمل أن يموت الأحباء يوم أكون على سفر
آمل كثيراً
لأن العين الدامعة تبكينى
وكم من شئ
أريد منه أن أتداري
لكن
لا مفر من الدموع”
― زياد الرحباني, صديقي الله