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Honesty  │ لدينا فن لكي لا يموت من الحقيقة   │Classics & Lit Major 

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Retrato de Sabasa García - Francisco Goya

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Lock up your libraries if you like; but there is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind

Virginia Woolf, A Room of Ones Own.

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Let's get one thing straight, I'm not.

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Long nights.Coffee stained books. Dark circles. Half full cups scattered around a dimly lit room. Heavy rain hitting off a window. Water filling the gutters. Tchaikovsky playing quietly on a record player. A neighboring houses window open wide enough to hear the soft violin chords. Shy smiles at books. Half closed eyes. Soft hums

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يكون الشيء الذي يدفنني.