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“احتقرهم لسطحيتهم وبرود مشاعرهم احتقر كل من سمح بقتل شئ جميل داخله ليستمر فى هذه الدنيا كما يريدها الناس ان تكون ..كلهم يسعون لان يعيشوا فقط.. لا داعى للاحلام لانها لا تؤكل العيش ..فتجدين نفسك بلا اي ميزه الا انك كررت مسيرة حياة كل من سبقوك .. وعندما تحلمين .. تجدين الف من يخبروك بانك بلا فائده ..وكل ما تفعلينه هراء فى هراء .. ودعك من الاوهام وادخل فى الواقع .. كأنهم كلهم فهموا فلسفة الكون وانت الأبله الذى ما زال يحلم كطفل.. احتقر كل من أصبح مثل اى
شخص بلا اى ميزه”
― محمد صادق, طه الغريب

“When you give your heart away, you usually get it back in pieces, fragments. And often, a great deal of time passes before you realize that every piece wasn’t returned to you—and probably never will be. You crave nothing more than to get those small—but vital—fragments back; to return to the unbroken, undamaged version of yourself. But what's been broken cannot be unbroken, and so all you can do is learn to live with the void of the missing pieces, to somehow find beauty in the wreckage.
And so I did.
Sophie Lenon”
― Krystal McLean, My Darrling

“real monsters thrived in chaos, ruled by pain.”
― Teresa Mummert, Rellik

“I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend. The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body.

I want to know where to touch you, I want to know how to touch you. I want to know convince you to design a smile just for me. Yes, I do want to be your friend. I want to be your best friend in the entire world.”
― Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me