Each day is a miracle that intoxicates me. I want more. I greet every morning like a new pleasure. And yet I am keenly aware of all life's artifices. Getting dressed, wearing make-up, laughing, having fun-isn't all that just playing… — Malika Oufkir Copy Share
Each day is a miracle that intoxicates me. I want more. I greet every morning like a new pleasure. And yet I am keenly aware of all life's artifices. Getting dressed, wearing make-up, laughing, having fun-isn't all that just playing a role? Am I not more profound, carrying the burden of those twenty years when I 'wasn't alive', than all… — Malika Oufkir Copy Share
“I thought there were limits to human suffering. At Bir-Jdid, I was to discover that there were none” — Malika Oufkir Copy Share
“I have lost years that I will never get back. Only now am I just beginning to live, on the verge of old age.… — Malika Oufkir Copy Share Image
