لنستخرج كنوزا من المعرفة و الإبداع و العلم و الأفكار
Containing things in one’s breath is like keeping the steam in a concealing pot.
Lots of internal clamor... crashing waves... a lot of contradictions and superstitions... sense and nonsense…
It is not surprising that a person reduces himself to nothing...because of some joy...some victory...or even some shock...
The roots will be exposed... the assets will be exposed... and the constants will be shaken... and then the collapse becomes imminent.
Relationships between people are like a black hole, which begins to form when one of the big stars begins to collapse in itself as a result of running out of fuel.
Falling in itself is a modern method of learning. But it is an idea that is not popular with many things. But whoever falls one day will have gained experience from a new learning method. Well, let's learn how to fall. An idea that has a lot of enthusiasm, and then we will no longer be afraid to launch again.
Falling in itself is a modern method of learning. But it is an idea that is not popular with many things. But whoever falls one day will have gained experience from a new learning method. Well, let's learn how to fall. An idea that has a lot of enthusiasm, and then we will no longer be afraid to launch again.
Falling? sliding? skidding? cruising? All carry the same meaning at some point. A slope full of bumps and zigzags... crumbling and obstructing ideas. Time is a professional painter who excels in drawing. Scratches on the jacket of a culture that we drape?!and then we do not wait long to look for an alternative that is more glamorous, and less fortunate?!
