Zahra

“بدأتُ أدخل زمناً، لشدة كآبته، أكاد أمسك هواءً ثقيلاً في قبضة يدي.”
― بتول الخضيري, كم بدت السماء قريبة

“البلد دي مالهاش توكيل، ماشية بدعاء الوالدين.”
― أحمد مراد, تراب الماس

“All parents damage their children. It cannot be helped. Youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. Some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair.”
― Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven

“Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.”
― Mitch Albom