عندما تبصقُ ريشتي.. أفكّرُ خطأ، من يستطيع أن يعيد لي محبرة الطفولة؟". Author: Gaston Bachelard Copy Quote More from Gaston Bachelard “I should say: the house shelters day-dreaming, the house protects the dreamer, …” “Of course, thanks to the house, a great many of our memories are housed, and if…” “Nobody knows that in reading we are re-living our temptations to be a poet. All…” “The philosophy of poetry must acknowledge that the poetic act has no past, at l…”