"Towards more nudity"

The same life, the same monotony, the same boredom, but people are the same, they do not change, they do not change, and they do not intend to be happy.

Since birth, a person aspires to pronounce, then he completes his early years in an attempt to practice speaking, so if he masters the language, he becomes dumb when the facts are exposed to teach him to be silent!!

There must be a place for every person to go to be his truth; It is inevitable for him to go somewhere, to any place, so that the truth, the truth about himself and his surroundings, will be revealed to him.

The moment of silence when it is necessary to speak is painful, self-fighting is regrettable, how many unbearable pains, and how many questions scurry day and night behind that dull shield - the head -, why morals erode as iron erodes with rust, isn't water the lifeblood, so why does iron eat?

Sometimes we make fun of those who expect the best from us, and then we discover that they were right, and that we are better than we imagined; Did they expect things to improve? Let's discover that things never get better, the history of humanity confirms that it becomes - that is, this history - a crowd of foolishness if and only if it loses morals  and common sense as Allah made them.

History, gentlemen, is adorned by its companions, so whoever can conjure it is never safe. The dead will not rise to testify against him when he attributes to them any action however, he wants. Their only response will be silence. Their empty faces will float up... He will give them false features however he wants.

It is really sad that we do not realize the reality of things in the early stages of our lives, when the train of enthusiasm rushes us madly towards dreams when we draw them and we naively believe that we draw them, and it takes a long time before we realize what they are...

Opposing the dictates of reason, religion, and morality has become a path to fame, strewn with roses and endless support from those who want to sow poison, by insisting that there be a newborn in every committed society, but the truth is always exposed before their eyes: Heaven knows that we never need to be ashamed of our tears, because they fall on the mysterious dust of the earth that rises above the believing hearts, but do we still need more nudity?