Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary, is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object.

“I had been right, I was still right, I was always right. I had lived my life on…”

“O light! This the cry of all the characters of ancient drama brought face to fa…”

“For people like me, the face just says that we die alone.”

“الانسان المتمرد هو انسان يقول لا”