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  • #1
    Tennessee Williams
    “If I got rid of my demons, I’d lose my angels.”
    Tennessee Williams, Conversations With Tennessee Williams

  • #2
    William Blake
    “I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity.”
    William Blake

  • #3
    Jim Morrison
    “Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night? ”
    Jim Morrison

  • #4
    Ed Sheeran
    “It's too cold outside for angels to fly.”
    Ed Sheeran

  • #5
    Kate Griffin
    “We be light, we be life, we be fire! We sing electric flame, we rumble underground wind, we dance heaven! Come be we and be free!”
    Kate Griffin, A Madness of Angels

  • #6
    Ed Sheeran
    “It's too cold outside
    For angels to fly
    An angel will die
    Covered in white
    Closed eye
    And hoping for a better life
    This time, we'll fade out tonight
    Straight down the line”
    Ed Sheeran

  • #7
    Laini Taylor
    “Beautiful men and women with distorted shadows came and scorched their handprints onto doors before vanishing skyward, drafts of heat billowing behind them with the whumph of unseen wings. Here and there, feathers fell, and they were like tufts of white fire, disintegrating to ash as soon as they touched the ground.”
    Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke & Bone

  • #8
    Cynthia Hand
    “First rule of Angel Club, you do not talk about Angel Club.”
    Cynthia Hand, Hallowed

  • #9
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Existence alone had never been enough for him; he had always wanted more. Perhaps it was only from the force of his desires that he had regarded himself as a man to whom more was permitted than to others.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

  • #10
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “In the end, you feel that your much-vaunted, inexhaustible fantasy is growing tired, debilitated, exhausted, because you're bound to grow out of your old ideals; they're smashed to splinters and turn to dust, and if you have no other life, you have no choice but to keep rebuilding your dreams from the splinters and dust. But the heart longs for something different! And it is vain to dig in the ashes of your old fancies, trying to find even a tiny spark to fan into a new flame that will warm the chilled heart and bring back to life everything that can send the blood rushing wildly through the body, fill the eyes with tears--everything that can delude you so well!”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights

  • #11
    عبد الله القصيمي
    “لهذا اتمنى بل وأطالب أن يُكتب فوق كل منبر عربي وعلى غلاف كل كتاب عربي وعلى الصفحة الأولى من كل صحيفة عربية وعلى كل قلم وفم عربي هذا الهتاف أو الإنشاد أو التمجيد:

    "أيها الكذب البليد، أيها النفاق الفضاح المفضوح، أيها الغباء الجاهل، أيها الجهل الغبي، أيها الصهيل العقيم البذيء، أيها السقوط، أيها العار الفكري والنفسي والأخلاقي والفني والتعبيري.. إن كل المجد والسلطان لك..".”
    عبد الله القصيمي, العرب ظاهرة صوتية



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