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  • #61
    Nora Ephron
    “Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it's a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it's a way of making contact with someone else's imagination after a day that's all too real.”
    Nora Ephron

  • #62
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien

  • #63
    Raymond Carver
    “Woke up this morning with a terrific urge to lie in bed all day and read.”
    Raymond Carver

  • #65
    John Steinbeck
    “I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen.”
    John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent

  • #66
    Colm TĂłibĂ­n
    “Ending a novel is almost like putting a child to sleep—it can't be done abruptly.”
    Colm TĂłibĂ­n

  • #67
    Emily Brontë
    “He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #68
    Helen Keller
    “I would rather walk with a friend in the dark, than alone in the light.”
    Helen Keller

  • #69
    J.K. Rowling
    “Honestly, if you were any slower, you’d be going backward.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets

  • #70
    John W. Campbell Jr.
    “History does not always repeat itself. Sometimes it just yells, 'Can't you remember anything I told you?' and lets fly with a club.”
    John W. Campbell Jr.

  • #71
    Émile Zola
    “Blow the candle out, I don't need to see what my thoughts look like.”
    Emile Zola, Germinal

  • #72
    Joseph Conrad
    “It was written I should be loyal to the nightmare of my choice.”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #73
    Allan Gurganus
    “Know something, sugar? Stories only happen to people who can tell them.”
    Allan Gurganus

  • #74
    Hans Christian Andersen
    “When the bird of the heart begins to sing, too often will reason stop up her ears.”
    Hans Christian Andersen

  • #75
    Charles M. Schulz
    “All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.”
    Charles M. Schulz

  • #76
    Brian Jacques
    “Even the strongest and bravest must sometimes weep. It shows they have a great heart, one that can feel compassion for others.”
    Brian Jacques, Redwall

  • #77
    If you don't like someone's story, write your own.
    “If you don't like someone's story, write your own.”
    Chinua Achebe

  • #78
    Amy Bloom
    “The past is a candle at great distance: too close to let you quit, too far to comfort you.”
    Amy Bloom, Away

  • #79
    J.K. Rowling
    “If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

  • #80
    J.K. Rowling
    “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

  • #81
    J.K. Rowling
    “It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

  • #82
    José Rizal
    “One only dies once, and if one does not die well, a good opportunity is lost and will not present itself again.”
    Jose Rizal

  • #83
    Abu Hamid al-Ghazali
    “Say to my friends, when they look upon me, dead,
    Weeping for me and mourning me in sorrow,
    ‘Do not believe that this corpse you see is myself,
    In the name of God, I tell you, it is not I,
    I am a spirit, and this is naught but flesh,
    It was my abode and my garment for a time.
    I am a treasure, by a talisman kept hid,
    Fashioned of dust, which served me as a shrine,
    I am a pearl, which has left it’s shell deserted,
    I am a bird, and this body was my cage,
    Whence I have now flown forth and it is left as a token,
    Praise to God, who hath now set me free,
    And prepared for me my place in the highest of the Heavens,
    Until today I was dead, though alive in your midst.
    Now I live in truth, with the grave – clothes discarded.
    Today I hold converse with the Saints above,
    With no veil between, I see God face to face.
    I look upon “Loh-i-Mahfuz” and there in I read,
    Whatever was and is, and all that is to be.
    Let my house fall in ruins, lay my cage in the ground,
    Cast away the talisman, it is a token no more,
    Lay aside my cloak, it was but my outer garment.
    Place them all in the grave, let them be forgotten,
    I have passed on my way and you are left behind,
    Your place of abode was no dwelling place for me.
    Think not that death is death, nay, it is life,
    A life that surpasses all we could dream of here,
    While in this world, here we are granted sleep,
    Death is but sleep, sleep that shall be prolonged
    Be not frightened when death draweth nigh,
    It is but the departure for this blessed home,
    Think of the mercy and love of your Lord,
    Give thanks for His Grace and come without fear.
    What I am now, even so shall you be,
    For I know that you are even as I am,
    The souls of all men come forth from God,
    The bodies of all are compounded alike,
    Good and evil, alike it was ours.
    I give you now a message of good cheer
    May God’s peace and joy forever more be yours.”
    Abu Hamid al-Ghazali

  • #84
    Abu Hamid al-Ghazali
    “Ù‚Ű”ÙŠŰŻŰ© Ù„Ù„Ű„Ù…Ű§Ù… Ű§Ù„ŰșŰČŰ§Ù„ÙŠ Ű­ŰŹŰ© Ű§Ù„Ű„ŰłÙ„Ű§Ù…
    Ù‚Ű§Ù„Ù‡Ű§ Ù‚ŰšÙ„ موŰȘه ŰšŰŻÙ‚Ű§ŰŠÙ‚
    Ù‚Ű§Ù„ ŰŽÙ‚ÙŠÙ‚Ù‡ Ű§Ù„ŰŽÙŠŰź ŰŁŰ­Ù…ŰŻ: Ù„Ù…Ű§ ۭ۶۱ŰȘ ŰŁŰźÙŠ Ű§Ù„ÙˆÙŰ§Ù‡ Ù‚Ű§Ù„ Ù‡Ű§ŰȘÙˆŰ§ لي كفني Ù„ŰŁŰȘŰŹÙ‡ŰČ Ù„Ù„ŰŻŰźÙˆÙ„ Űčلى Ű§Ù„Ù…Ù„Ùƒ ی ÙŰŁŰźŰ°Ù‡ ÙˆŰ”ŰčŰŻ Ű„Ù„Ù‰ ŰșŰ±ÙŰ© ۣۚŰčلى ÙˆŰ§ŰșŰȘŰłÙ„ ÙˆÙ„ŰšŰł كفنه ÙˆŰ”ŰčŰŻÙ†Ű§ ŰšŰčŰŻÙ‡ ÙÙˆŰŹŰŻÙ†Ű§Ù‡ Ù‚ŰŻ Ù„Ű­Ù‚ ŰšŰ±ŰšÙ‡ ÙˆŰ„Ű°Ű§ ŰšÙ‡Ű°Ù‡ Ű§Ù„Ű±Ù‚ŰčŰ© ŰšŰŹÙˆŰ§Ű± Ű±ŰŁŰłÙ‡ ÙˆÙ‚ŰŻ كŰȘŰš ÙÙŠÙ‡Ű§ Ù‡Ű°Ù‡ Ű§Ù„ŰŁŰšÙŠŰ§ŰȘ:
    قل Ù„Ű„ŰźÙˆŰ§Ù† Ű±ŰŁÙˆÙ†ÙŠ ميŰȘۧ ÙŰšÙƒÙˆÙ†ÙŠ ÙˆŰ±Ű«ÙˆÙ†ÙŠ Ű­ŰČÙ†Ű§
    ŰŁŰȘŰžÙ†ÙˆÙ† ŰšŰŁÙ†ÙŠ ميŰȘكم Ù„ÙŠŰł Ù‡Ű°Ű§ Ű§Ù„Ù…ÙŠŰȘ ÙˆŰ§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ ŰŁÙ†Ű§
    ŰŁÙ†Ű§ في Ű§Ù„Ű”ÙˆŰ± ÙˆÙ‡Ű°Ű§ ŰŹŰłŰŻÙŠ ÙƒŰ§Ù† Ù„ŰšŰ§ŰłÙŠ ÙˆÙ‚Ù…ÙŠŰ”ÙŠ ŰČÙ…Ù†Ű§
    ŰŁÙ†Ű§ ۯ۱ Ù‚ŰŻ Ű­ÙˆŰ§Ù†ÙŠ Ű”ŰŻÙ ۷۱ŰȘ Űčنه ÙˆŰšÙ‚Ù‰ Ù…Ű±ŰȘÙ‡Ù†Ű§
    ŰŁÙ†Ű§ ŰčŰ”ÙÙˆŰ± ÙˆÙ‡Ű°Ű§ Ù‚ÙŰ”ÙŠ ÙƒŰ§Ù† ŰłŰŹÙ†ÙŠ فŰȘŰ±ÙƒŰȘ Ű§Ù„ŰłŰŹÙ†Ű§
    ŰŁŰŽÙƒŰ± Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ Ű§Ù„Ű°ÙŠ ŰźÙ„Ű”Ù†ÙŠ ÙˆŰšÙ†Ű§ لي في Ű§Ù„Ù…ŰčŰ§Ù„ÙŠ ÙˆŰ·Ù†Ű§
    كنŰȘ Ù‚ŰšÙ„ Ű§Ù„ÙŠÙˆÙ… ميŰȘۧ ŰšÙŠÙ†ÙƒÙ… ÙŰ­ÙŠÙŠŰȘ ÙˆŰźÙ„ŰčŰȘ Ű§Ù„ÙƒÙÙ†Ű§
    Ù‚ŰŻ ŰȘŰ±Ű­Ù„ŰȘ ÙˆŰźÙ„ÙŰȘكم Ù„ŰłŰȘ ŰŁŰ±Ű¶Ù‰ ŰŻŰ§Ű±ÙƒÙ… لي ÙˆŰ·Ù†Ű§
    ÙˆŰŁÙ†Ű§ Ű§Ù„ÙŠÙˆÙ… ŰŁÙ†Ű§ŰŹÙŠ Ù…Ù„ÙƒŰ§ ÙˆŰŁŰ±Ù‰ Ű§Ù„Ű­Ù‚ ŰŹÙ‡Ű§Ű±Ű§ ŰčÙ„Ù†Ű§
    ŰčŰ§ÙƒÙŰ§ في Ű§Ù„Ù„ÙˆŰ­ ŰŁÙ‚Ű±ŰŁ ÙˆŰŁŰ±Ù‰ كل Ù…Ű§ ÙƒŰ§Ù† ÙˆÙŠŰŁŰȘي ŰŁÙˆ ŰŻÙ†Ű§
    ÙˆŰ·ŰčŰ§Ù…ÙŠ ÙˆŰŽŰ±Ű§ŰšÙŠ ÙˆŰ§Ű­ŰŻ وهو Ű±Ù…ŰČ ÙŰ§ÙÙ‡Ù…ÙˆÙ‡ Ű­ŰłÙ†Ű§
    Ù„ÙŠŰł ŰźÙ…Ű±Ű§ ۳ۧۊŰșۧ ŰŁÙˆ ŰčŰłÙ„Ű§ Ù„Ű§ ÙˆÙ„Ű§ Ù…Ű§ŰĄ ولكن Ù„ŰšÙ†Ű§
    هو ێ۱ۧۚ Ű±ŰłÙˆÙ„ Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ ۄ۰ ÙƒŰ§Ù† Ù„ŰłŰ± من ÙŰ·Ű±Ű© ÙŰ·Ű±ŰȘÙ†Ű§
    Ű­ÙŠ Ű°Ù‰ Ű§Ù„ŰŻŰ§Ű± ŰšÙ†ÙˆÙ… مŰșŰ±Ù‚ ÙŰ„Ű°Ű§ Ù…Ű§ Ù…Ű§ŰȘ ۷ۧ۱ Ű§Ù„ÙˆŰłÙ†Ű§
    Ù„Ű§ ŰȘŰžÙ†ÙˆŰ§ Ű§Ù„Ù…ÙˆŰȘ موŰȘۧ Ű„Ù†Ù‡ Ù„Ű­ÙŠŰ§Ű© وهو ŰșŰ§ÙŠŰ§ŰȘ Ű§Ù„Ù…Ù†Ù‰
    Ù„Ű§ ŰȘ۱Űčكم Ù‡ŰŹÙ…Ű© Ű§Ù„Ù…ÙˆŰȘ ÙÙ…Ű§ هو Ű„Ù„Ű§ Ű„Ù†ŰȘÙ‚Ű§Ù„ من Ù‡Ù†Ű§
    Ű§ŰźÙ„ŰčÙˆŰ§ Ű§Ù„ŰŁŰŹŰłŰ§ŰŻ من ŰŁÙ†ÙŰłÙƒÙ… ŰȘŰšŰ”Ű±ÙˆŰ§ Ű§Ù„Ű­Ù‚ ŰčÙŠŰ§Ù†Ű§ ŰšÙŠÙ†Ű§
    ÙˆŰźŰ°ÙˆŰ§ في Ű§Ù„ŰČۧۯ ŰŹÙ‡ŰŻŰ§ Ù„Ű§ ŰȘÙ†ÙˆŰ§ Ù„ÙŠŰł ŰšŰ§Ù„ŰčŰ§Ù‚Ù„ Ù‡Ù†Ű§ من ÙˆÙ†Ű§
    ŰŁŰ­ŰłÙ†ÙˆŰ§ Ű§Ù„ŰžÙ† ۚ۱ۚ Ű±Ű§Ű­Ù… ŰȘŰŽÙƒŰ±ÙˆŰ§ Ű§Ù„ŰłŰčي وŰȘŰŁŰȘÙˆŰ§ ŰŁÙ…Ù†Ű§
    Ù…Ű§ ŰŁŰ±Ù‰ Ù†ÙŰłÙŠ Ű„Ù„Ű§ ŰŁÙ†ŰȘم ÙˆŰ§ŰčŰȘÙ‚Ű§ŰŻÙŠ ŰŁÙ†ÙƒÙ… ŰŁÙ†ŰȘم ŰŁÙ†Ű§
    ŰčÙ†Ű”Ű± Ű§Ù„ŰŁÙ†ÙŰ§Űł Ù…Ù†Ű§ ÙˆŰ§Ű­ŰŻ ÙˆÙƒŰ°Ű§ Ű§Ù„ŰŁŰŹŰłŰ§Ù… ŰŹŰłÙ… ŰčÙ…Ù†Ű§
    فمŰȘى Ù…Ű§ ÙƒŰ§Ù† ŰźÙŠŰ± Ù„Ù†Ű§ ومŰȘى Ù…Ű§ ÙƒŰ§Ù† ێ۱ ÙÙ…Ù†Ű§
    ÙŰ§Ű±Ű­Ù…ÙˆÙ†ÙŠ ŰȘŰ±Ű­Ù…ÙˆŰ§ ŰŁÙ†ÙŰłÙƒÙ… ÙˆŰ§ŰčÙ„Ù…ÙˆŰ§ ŰŁÙ†ÙƒÙ… في ŰŁŰ«Ű±Ù†Ű§
    ŰŁŰłŰŁÙ„ Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ Ù„Ù†ÙŰłÙŠ Ű±Ű­Ù…Ű© Ű±Ű­Ù… Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ Ű”ŰŻÙŠÙ‚Ű§ ŰŁÙ…Ù†Ű§
    وŰčليكم مني ŰłÙ„Ű§Ù… Ű·ÙŠŰš ÙˆŰłÙ„Ű§Ù… Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡ ۚ۱ ÙˆŰ«Ù†Ű§”
    Ű§Ù„Ű„Ù…Ű§Ù… Ű§Ù„ŰșŰČŰ§Ù„ÙŠ Ű±Ű­Ù…Ù‡ Ű§Ù„Ù„Ù‡

  • #85
    Octavia E. Butler
    “When your rage is choking you, it is best to say nothing.”
    Octavia E. Butler, Fledgling

  • #86
    Anna Akhmatova
    “If you were music, I would listen to you ceaselessly, and my low spirits would brighten up.”
    Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova

  • #87
    Lev Grossman
    “If there's a single lesson that life teaches us, it's that wishing doesn't make it so.”
    Lev Grossman, The Magicians

  • #88
    John Steinbeck
    “But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—‘Thou mayest’— that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if ‘Thou mayest’—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not.”
    John Steinbeck, East of Eden

  • #89
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #90
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Do you think I am an automaton? — a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! — I have as much soul as you — and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh: it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God's feet, equal — as we are!”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #91
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Jane, be still; don't struggle so like a wild, frantic bird, that is rending its own plumage in its desperation."
    "I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being, with an independent will; which I now exert to leave you.”
    Charlotte Brontë , Jane Eyre



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