“ما يزعجنى حقاً، هو رابطة صناع الطغاة، ممن يظن الناس أنهم أصحاب فكر و رأى، و هم لا يملكون إلا موهبة واحدة هى القدرة على تحويل الزعماء و القادة من بشر يمكن مناقشتهم إلى آلهة لا يحسُن التفكير فى نقدهم، فهم معصومون من الخطأ، و مُحصنون -أحياء و أمواتاً- ضد الحساب، و ما علينا نحن الذين ابتلانا الله بأحكامهم، إلا أن (نطبل) لهم و هم أحياء، و نحرق البخور لذكراهم بعد أن ينتقلوا إلى رحاب الله، و ننتقل للتطبيل لخلفائهم، ليتحولوا من بشر يحكمون، إلى آلهة معصومين و بهذا نظل نحن المصريين -بل العرب- عبيد احسانات من يحكموننا و أسرى قداسة من سقونا المر كؤوساً و أباريق!”
― تباريح جريح
― تباريح جريح
“حين تحاور الدولة فريقاً من مواطنيها بالسياط و الشوم، تدفع بعضاً منهم للمشاركة فى الحوار بالخناجر و القنابل!”
― تباريح جريح
― تباريح جريح
“لكن أحدًا لم يسمع دبيب التاريخ الآتي؛ لأن الطغاة لا ينتبهون -إلا بعد فوات الأوان- لصوت التاريخ.”
― حكايات من دفتر الوطن
― حكايات من دفتر الوطن
“Your children are not your children.
They are sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you.
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For thir souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the make upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness.
For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He also loves the bow that is stable.”
―
They are sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you.
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For thir souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the make upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness.
For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He also loves the bow that is stable.”
―
“الانتخابات شئ ضرورى جداً، لكسر الملل الذى يشعر به المحكومون”
― تباريح جريح
― تباريح جريح
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