Safaa Sabeur

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I read the opening lines of the book, and it’s like my own pages are coming unstuck. For so long, all I’ve felt is fear, and all this time, it was grief. I continue reading, remembering why I used to love books. Because they show us, in so many words, and so many worlds, that we are not alone. A miracle, in twenty-six letters.”
― Gayle Forman, We Are Inevitable

“After Mum finished her seventh day of work, she returned home, and, like some strange magician, pulled out from the breast of her coat a beautiful bunch of wildflowers.

Where had she got them? I wondered. I remember I cupped the wild bouquet in my hands and marched outside, scanning the landscape in all directions for any sign of where they might've come from. Wide-open emptiness stretched out before me. Dry and unwelcoming. And yet... in my palm I held moist, healthy, vigorous life. How? The answer was not forthcoming, so I returned inside, found an empty bottle of spring water, filled it once more and placed the flowers in it. They were the only source of colour in our tattered, underground home. Three days later and still the flowers endured. Their life hung on.”
― Li Juan, Distant Sunflower Fields

“你常常对我说，娟啊，其实你不结婚也是可以的，不生孩子也是可以的。你不要受那些罪了。你妈妈不晓得这些，我晓得的……”
― Li Juan, 我的阿勒泰

“漫长的劳动使阿克哈拉的土地渐渐睁开了眼睛。它看到了我们，认清我们的模样，从此才真正接受了我们。”
― Li Juan, 我的阿勒泰