As long as I was alive, I was something. That was just how it was. But somewhere along the way it all changed. Living turned me into nothing.

“Being a bird, I imagined, must be wonderful. All birds had to do was fly. no ne…”

“Maybe the world was like a revolving door, it occurred to him as his consciousn…”

“الاحتمالات مثل السرطان، كلما فكرت فيها تكاثرت بشكل أكبر ولا يكون هناك سبيل لإيق…”

“A sense of calm envelopes me, a feeling close to rapture. Swimming is one of th…”