December 2011
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It was a fine Sunday morning; in fact, it was not just another fine Sunday morning, it was a Christmas Sunday morning. No white Christmas here in Egypt…the sun was shining and the sky was blue clear. It was quiet in the café, an elderly couple and a few loners like me…each sunk in his thought that we seemed so lifeless like statues gazing at nothing. Around us roamed the last-night shift waiters...
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When it’s a question of money, everybody is of the same religion.
– Voltaire
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The tongue is like a sharp knife… Kills without drawing blood.
– Buddha
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All men are equal; it is not birth but virtue alone, that makes the difference.
– Voltaire
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