Amer Madou

“This longing for what was never known and is lost needs its word, something beyond nostalgia, which pines for what was once known.”
― Ian McEwan, What We Can Know

“Auf heimlich errötender Wange Leuchtet des Herzens Glühen.”
― Soeren Kierkegaard, Journal extraits 1834-1846

“Vögel sind nicht dumm, sagte der kleine Bär”
― Janosch, Panama

“that's just it, said Frieda that's what i am talking about, that's just what makes me so miserable, what's keeping me from you, when i know of no greater bliss for myself than to be with you, forever, without interruption, without end, when I dream, I really do, that there is no quit place here on earth for our love, not in the village and not anywhere else, so I picture a grave, deep and narrow, in which we embrace as if clamped together, I bury my face against you, you yours against me, and no one will see us again.”
― Franz Kafka, The Castle