“Sorrow is the texture of filtered conscience. It sounds like an infant’s first inhalation and looks like a dormant maiden.” — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“An inevitable meeting with persons takes many forms. In the course of the first meeting, people oblige themselves to honor each other morally. This… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“Something doubtful seemed to disturb the mysterious soul of mine, which was also harmfully strong to my future predictions. At that momentary blame on… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“LOGS To be a preacher or a teacher; that is the question – Aye, for all hearers knoweth that; A sin of thought is… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“The Self: There are all kinds of Idiots in this world. The Outer: Aye, true. These kinds are of defective quality; for example, idiotism,… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“Even your misstatement makes language play harmoniously within our ears to initiate a melody of newness.” — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“I am not distressed about meeting hypocrites; on the contrary, I am mentally content to know that it was hard for them to profess… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“Sorrow is the texture of filtered conscience. It sounds like an infant’s first inhalation and looks like a dormant maiden.” — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“It is even beyond my belief to hold it abjectly. You express my thoughts and spread them by word of mouth. Then, we would… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“A Letter of Confirmation There is the duty of inspiration which makes one’s heart appeal for emotion. And while inspiration engages in tracing beauty,… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
“She thought that the most brilliant people display fondness for mercy. I could not conceal her opinion from my mind; it was not difficult… — Sarah Chergui Copy Share Image
