Nothing is very constant in Beirut. Certainly not dreams. But despair isn’t constant either. Beirut is a city to be loved and hated a thousand times a day. Every day. It is exhausting, but it is also beautiful. – Nasri Atallah.
Sometimes I wonder if there’s something wrong with me. Perhaps I’ve spent too long in the company of my literary romantic heroes, and consequently my ideals and expectations are far too high. – Fifty Shades of Grey.
If all that has been said by orators and poets since the creation of the world in praise of women were applied to the women of today, it would not do them justice for their conduct during this war. – Abraham Lincoln.