“هناك مشاعر لن تجد كلمات لها أبدًا ؛ سوف تتعلم تسميتها على اسم من أعطوها لك ”
“There are feelings you will never find words for; you will learn to name them after the ones who gave them to you.”
You are a sort of angel, a frightful one.
Iris Murdoch, from ‘The Philosopher’s Pupil’
“لا أحد يتم إرساله بالصدفة إلى أي شخص ، كل هذا مكتوب.”
“No one is sent by accident to anyone, it’s all written.”
Truth
“Reason never had the power to define good and evil, or even to distinguish between good and evil, even approximately; on the contrary, it has always mixed them up in a disgraceful and pitiful way…”— Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Demons
one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.
- via duckbunny
“I was looked at, but I wasn’t seen.”
- Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding
