alheyam

“اغتسلتُ من ذنوبِ الوسوسةِ بقراءة فقراتٍ من سِفر الخروج، وأفقتُ بعد الاغتسال متطهراً فتجسَّدَ أمامي النبي الياهو يمسك بعصاه بيده اليسرى متكئاً عليها، وبيمينِه أَمسكَ بوثائق الجينيزا:
جوليان صهوكيت.
لبَّيْكَ نبيَّ الرب لبَّيْك.”
― عبد السلام إبراهيم, عرش الديناري

“Listen to your mind, it thinks.
Hear your heart, it speaks.
Hearken to your soul, it knows.

Listen to wisdom, it thinks.
Hear understanding, it speaks.
Hearken to enlightenment, it knows.

Listen to your friends, they think.
Hear your children, they speak.
Hearken to your family, they know.

Listen to your mentors, they think.
Hear your teachers, they speak.
Hearken to your instructors, they know.

Listen to your intellect, it thinks.
Hear your intuition, it speaks.
Hearken to your conscience, it knows.

Listen to now, it thinks.
Hear before, it speaks.
Hearken to later, it knows.

Listen to life, it thinks.
Hear time, it speaks.
Hearken to eternity, it knows.

Listen to nature, it thinks.
Hear the world, it speaks.
Hearken to the universe, it knows.”
― Matshona Dhliwayo

“Time flew, and each ended the night full and happy, with the rare glow that comes from knowing your very being has been understood by somebody else, and that there might just be someone out there who will only ever see the best in you.”
― Jojo Moyes, The Giver of Stars

“How was she supposed to bear the prospect of never seeing him again? Never seeing his face light up simply because she had walked into the room? Never catching his eye in a crowd, feeling the subtle heat that came with standing alongside a man she knew wanted her more than any other?”
― Jojo Moyes, The Giver of Stars