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Daniel
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Life is a game to which you won’t be invited a second time. You must play it to the very end, either as actor or as observer.
“My struggle is not as spectacular, but it is my own and I shall see it through.”
— Oct 31, 2025 05:15PM
“My struggle is not as spectacular, but it is my own and I shall see it through.”
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Daniel
is on page 133 of 197
Feelings ran so high that it was no longer possible to express conciliatory opinions out loud.
He withdrew himself from the rest of the world.
He began by taking a life in order to be born.
— Oct 30, 2025 05:14AM
He withdrew himself from the rest of the world.
He began by taking a life in order to be born.
Daniel
is on page 120 of 197
"He profoundly despised the attitude, common throughout the Near East, tries to soothe sensitivities and cares for appearances; the attitude that makes one whisper to ones guests."
In Lebanon, and especially in my town, reputation and appearances are everything. Obsession with appearances can make communities shallow and disconnected. Relationships become about status instead of sincerity. Prevents genuine dialogue.
— Oct 30, 2025 05:12AM
In Lebanon, and especially in my town, reputation and appearances are everything. Obsession with appearances can make communities shallow and disconnected. Relationships become about status instead of sincerity. Prevents genuine dialogue.
Daniel
is on page 110 of 197
Love is such a powerful and spontaneous feeling, that it must posses you completely, it isn't something one can acquire with time.
Life is not so long that one can grow tired of it.
— Oct 30, 2025 05:05AM
Life is not so long that one can grow tired of it.
Daniel
is on page 102 of 197
You die only when the oil in the lamp of your life has been used up.
“My God, how blue the sky was that day!”
I suppose we all met a Clara.
An incredibly captivating book so far; it’s as if I’m reading someone’s journal, not in the intrusive sense but more so it is welcoming (am I even making sense?, it’s a bit late now imma sleeeepppp). I just can’t put it down.
— May 22, 2024 05:41PM
“My God, how blue the sky was that day!”
I suppose we all met a Clara.
An incredibly captivating book so far; it’s as if I’m reading someone’s journal, not in the intrusive sense but more so it is welcoming (am I even making sense?, it’s a bit late now imma sleeeepppp). I just can’t put it down.
Daniel
is on page 66 of 197
I remain silent for decades, to the point where I lose my taste for words.
They all wanted to know what lay behind my silences. So, in order not to lose face, I spoke, “for once”.
Those who speak out too loudly make it impossible for themselves to act.
— May 22, 2024 04:33PM
They all wanted to know what lay behind my silences. So, in order not to lose face, I spoke, “for once”.
Those who speak out too loudly make it impossible for themselves to act.
Daniel
is on page 51 of 197
Maalouf’s style of writing does remind me of Kazuo Ishiguro. Rather elementary yet gravitating.
“I too wanted to change the world, in my own way”.
— May 21, 2024 09:50AM
“I too wanted to change the world, in my own way”.

