darkness .. darkness was my heart for ages, the darkness weighed on me, i knew the only way i could get to that light was to lock that door, an angel was she, spred her wings around me blind my eyes , and she was smart to run away ,

I had lived a lot until I realised that continuing in reprimand is fatiguing. And of this, ignorance is ongoing charity for the poverty of literature. And realising that situations are the autumn of relationships, the fake will fall away as leaves from trees.

I've lived a lot till I realized That Continuance in reprimand is fatigue. And the ignoring is ongoing charity on the poverty of literature. And realizing that situations are the autumn of relationships, the fake will falling apart as trees leaves.

We have a good saying in Arabic, ”the words of night erased by daylight”. It means what has been said at night won’t stand for a long time; it would die out on the first line light of the day. The night was hold itself up with false words. What do you think?

THIS IS HOW POLITICAL CRISES ARE MANAGED The protagonist of this story is Juha. Juha, the “wise fool” of Arabic folklore, offers a playful escape from reality, while also communicating societal values. Juha is revered throughout the Middle East and North Africa. A man went to seek advice from Juha. "Hey Juha," he said, "I live with my wife, six children my mother and my sister - in - law in one room. What should I do?" Juha told him to buy a donkey and let it live together with him and his family. The man would then come back to Juha with feedback after two days. After two days, it was revealed that the situation had become worse. Juha told the man to buy a sheep and let it live with them. Yet again, the man was required to return with feedback after two days. The man returned pale-faced claiming the situation was awful. Juha told him to buy a chicken and let it leave with them. Again, he was to meet with Juha after two days. So depressed was the man when he returned, that he contemplated suicide. Juha advised him to sell the donkey. Upon returning after two days, the man confirmed that the situation was getting a little better. Juha then told him to sell the sheep. The man confessed after two days that things were getting much better. "Go and sell the chicken now," said Juha. After two days, the man was happy and expressed his deep gratitude to Juha. This is how political crises are managed. New problems are created so that you long for the previous misery you were in. When the new problems are solved, you are grateful even though you are back to square one.

Life is just honey A giant drop of honey fell down on the ground. Meanwhile, a tiny ant passed by and tasted a little bit of the honey She was about to return to her home but the taste of the honey was great. Since she liked it, she thought that she should have some more. She went back to the honey to take another sip. When she was about to go back home, she still felt that she hadn't had enough of it, so she decided to get into the honey to enjoy it as much as she could. The ant climbed into the honey drop and it was like paradise for her. But after a while, when the ant wanted to get out, she found she couldn't move her legs or her body: she was stuck. That was the creepiest moment of her life, realizing she was facing certain death. If she had only gotten enough from her first sip, she would not be facing death. It was really hard for her to comprehend... how did she reach this point? Life is like the drop of honey be careful with it.

Beware of the Desire for Vengeance of the Oppressed The teacher hit the male student with a stick for no reason. Almamon asked: "Why did you hit me ?" "Shush.", the teacher said. Every time he asked the teacher the same question, the teacher said "shush". After 20 years, Almamon became the country's ruler after his father. He summoned his former teacher and asked him: "Why did you hit me when I was a child ?!!" The teacher smile and said : "You never forgot ?" Almamon said: "I swear to God that I have never forgotten." The teacher said that he always knew that the oppressed never forget. So, don't be unfair with anyone. Injustice is a fire that cannot be extinguished in the heart of its owner. Even if many years pass

Don't Disparage Others Abilities One day a boy went into the barber's shop. The moment he stepped inside he saw the barber whispering something to his customer and pointed to him. "This is the stupidest child in the world" I will prove it to you now. said the barber. He called to the child and asked him to come closer. He put a dollar in his one hand and 50 cents in the other and asked him to choose between the two. As per usual, the boy took the 50 cents and left. You could see the light of victory on barber's eyes when he looked back to his customer. "Did you see? I told you he is the stupidest child on the world." "Everyday I offer him the dollar and he just takes 50 cents." The customer was curious and ran after the boy to ask him why he didn't chose the dollar instead of the 50 cents. The boy answered with a big smile: "The moment I do that, it will end the game.

A Piece Of Clay Once, there was a man who asked a wise man a weird question. He asked: if Satan was created with fire, how come he will be tormented by fire? The wise man took a moment before he replied, and he took a piece of clay and throw it on the man. The man gave every Indication that he was in pain and angry, he was unhappy. The wise man asked him: did I hurt you? He said, "yeah, of course, it was painful." How could you feel a pain, you created of clay and the piece I threw at you was a clay? In the end The man got the meaning of that with a little pain