... it was with an unusual intensity of pleasure, a pleasure destined to have a lasting effect upon his character and conduct... - Marcel Proust

For we are not as faithful to the being we have most loved as we are to ourselves and sooner or later we forget her — since that is one of our characteristics — so as to start loving another.

Life is a hard thing that presses us too tightly, forever hurting our souls. Upon feeling those restraints loosen for a moment, one can experience clear-sighted pleasures.

کات!
گۆڕانکاری بەسەر مرۆڤەکاندا دێنێت.
بەڵام سیمایەک کە لەوانمان هەیە
وەک خۆی ڕادەگرێ..

هیچ شتێک پڕ ژانتر لەو ناکۆکیەی نێوان ئاڵوگۆڕی مرۆڤەکان و
وەک خۆمانەوەی بیرەوەرییەکان نییە...!