Scraps and shreds of thoughts were simply swarming in his brain, but he could not catch at one, he could not rest on one, in spite of all his efforts…

“السؤال ما زال يتأكل قلبك ، ولكن الشهيد يحبّٰ أحياناً أن يسلّي نفسه باليأس ، وأنت، ف…”

“Why did you come in to-night with your heads in the air? 'Make way, we are comi…”

“He seemed, indeed, to accept everything without the least condemnation though o…”

“Satan sum et nihil humanum a me alienum puto.”