我们都是记忆的总和,然而我们记得的却如此之少。
The weight of the material determines the form.
我们对自己说的最大谎言是 "这不需要写下来,我能记住的"。(换言之:好脑子不如烂笔头。)
The beauty of Arabic literature lies in its ability to weave history with imagination.