Ifrah Fatima

“Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.”
― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

“Write drunk; edit sober.”
― Ernest Hemingway

“I sat with my anger long enough until she told me her real name was grief.”
― C.S. Lewis

“Not for the first time Marianne thinks cruelty does not only hurt the victim, but the perpetrator also, and maybe more deeply and more permanently.”
― Sally Rooney, Normal People