سعیده رضویان

“ما را شکست خورده
ما را با اشک هایمان رها کردند و رفتند
و از آن روز بود که ما
بخشیدن را از یاد بردیم”
― Nazim Hikmat

“Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;
Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross,
Join with the spite of fortune, make me bow,
And do not drop in for an after-loss:
Ah! do not, when my heart hath ‘scaped this sorrow,
Come in the rearward of a conquered woe;
Give not a windy night a rainy morrow,
To linger out a purposed overthrow.
If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last,
When other petty griefs have done their spite,
But in the onset come: so shall I taste
At first the very worst of fortune’s might;
And other strains of woe, which now seem woe,
Compared with loss of thee, will not seem so.”
― William Shakespeare

“ترسم
چو باز گردی
از دست رفته باشم”
― سعدی

“دردها، اگر فرد را نشکنند، به او غرور می آموزند.”
― Søren Kierkegaard, The Seducer’s Diary