Bir Gül kadar güzel ol ama asla dikeni kadar zalim olma… 
Şems


كن جميلًا مثل ورده ولا تكن ظالمًا مثل شوكها، قل لأحدهم كلامًا إما أحيه أو أقتله ولكن لا تتركه جريحًا أبدًا…
شمس

Bir Gül kadar güzel ol ama asla dikeni kadar zalim olma… Şems كن جميلًا مثل ورده ولا تكن ظالمًا مثل شوكها، قل لأحدهم كلامًا إما أحيه أو أقتله ولكن لا تتركه جريحًا أبدًا… شمس


Let us be eager to leave what is familiar for what is true.
Fran Chan  (via absenceofsomething)

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نجيب محفوظ
نجيب محفوظ 

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فما لي بُعْدٌ بَعْدَ بُعْدِكَ بَعْدَمــا
تـَيَقـَّنْتُ أنّ القرب والبُعد واحد
الحلاج (via seven-minds)

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My mission, should I choose to accept it, is to find peace with exactly who and what I am. To take pride in my thoughts, my appearance, my talents, my flaws and to stop this incessant worrying that I can’t be loved as I am.
Anais Nin

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memmoree:

In Arabic if you love someone, they are not always dears and beloveds, they are not always others, they are your eyes, your life, your spirit.

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Love exists .. It’s out there .. I’m equally terrified to stumble upon it and that I might never find it .. It’s something I battle with every day .. Something I feel I’m missing but I’m too proud to admit I need .. I hope I’m blessed with it .. And pray I’m never cursed by it .. 
Does that make any sense ? I don’t know :(
I was asked : “what do you think of love?” (via uontha)

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I’m not tragic these days, I don’t weep, but I feel alone, bewildered, far from you, far from everything — nothing has any meaning.
Simone de Beauvoir, from Letters To Sartre (via thegayyestonee)

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أرَى فِيكِ المنْفَى والوطَنْ؛ لذلكَ، حينَما أردْتُ أنْ أهجُركِ، عُدْتُ إليكِ.
I see exile and home within you; so, when I wanted to leave you, I came back to you.
Samir Giad (via pimpmyycamel)

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