ذلك الرجل الغريب

ستوريات صاحبك اللي عنده دور ثاني (اني):

“Of course life has no point. If it had, man would not be free, he'd become a slave to that point and his life would be governed by completely new criteria: the criteria of slavery. Like an animal, the point of whose life is that life itself, the continuation of the species. An animal carries out its slavish activities because it can feel the point of its life instinctively. Therefore its sphere is restricted. Man, on the other hand, claims to aspire to the absolute.”

Andrei Tarkovsky, Journal (1970-1986).

هو شكو شيء طايح حظه يصير وياي

مروحة غرفتي عطلت -_-

عزيزي أنت بس لاحظ سرعة الانترنت

التيلفون راح ينفجر من الحر، النت مدري شبي

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كتبت رسالة، بس هاي الرسالة تقليد بشع لأسلوب فيديور دوستويفسكي برواية الفقراء. مرات انصح نفسي بالاعتزال، هسة تأكدت ليش.

راح اموت من الضوجة

"I almost wish we were butterflies and lived but three summer days, three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain."

John Keats, 1 July 1819.