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It is that happy stretch of time when the lovers set to chronicling their passion. When no glance, no tone of voice is so fleeting but it shines with significance.

Ahdaf Soueif

If people can write to each other across space, why can they not write across time too?
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Across Each Other People Space Write Writing
You know, I’ve been thinking: all the women in the books you like — Sartre and Camus and all that — they don’t really exist. Not as people.
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Book Exist Like Man People Reading Thinking Wall
I now find myself looking at every sentence, every image, that purports to tell the West about the Arabs and the Muslims with this question in mind: to what extent does it feed into existing stereotypes and established prejudice?
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Doe Image Looking Mind Myself Prejudice Sentence
I haven’t come to you only to take , I haven’t come to you empty handed : I bring you poetry as great as yours but in anther tongue , I bring you black eyes and golden skin and curly hair.
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Empty Eye Golden Great Hair Handed Only Poetry Skin Sunshine Take Tongue
They’re only there to wait for the men. To love them and be loved back or not — mostly not; to be beaten up or killed; to appear as a face on the wall of Meurseault’s cell.
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Appear Beaten Cell Face Killed Love Loved Men Mostly Wall
From 1949 to the present, for every dollar the US spent on an African, it spent $250.65 on an Israeli, and for every dollar it spent on someone from the Western Hemisphere outside the US, it spent $214 on an Israeli.
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Atheism Country Dollar Every Hemisphere Present
But things move on and by the time you’ve plotted your position the world around you has changed and you are running -panting- to catch up.
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Around Change Move Moving Plotted Position Running Think World
When each moment, each perception is brought out with care, unfolded like a precious gem from its layers of the softest tissue paper and laid in front of the beloved — turned this way and that, examined, considered.
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Care Each Layer Moment Paper Precious Tissue Turn Unfolded
Tell me, if you thought a man had a tendresse for you, but he wasn’t doing anything about it.
AHDAF SOUEIF

Anything Doing Little Man Moving Tell Thought
It is that happy stretch of time when the lovers set to chronicling their passion. When no glance, no tone of voice is so fleeting but it shines with significance.
AHDAF SOUEIF

Chronicling Happy Passion Set Shining Stretch Voice
And what does the beach knows of depths, the cold, the currents just there, where-do you see it? – Where the water turns a deeper blue.
AHDAF SOUEIF

Beach Blue Cold Current Deeper Depth Turn Water
I bring you Islam and Luxor and Alexandria and Lutes and tambourines and date-palms and silk rugs and sunshine and incense and voluptuous ways.
AHDAF SOUEIF

Bring Date Palm Rug Silk Sunshine Way
Egypt.mother of civilization, dreaming herself through the centuries. Dreaming us all, her children: those who stay and work for her and complain of her, and those who leave and yearn for her and blame her with bitterness for driving them away.
AHDAF SOUEIF

Centuries Children Civilization Dream Dreaming Mother
And Egypt? What is Egypt strenght?her resilience ?her ability to absorb poeple and events into the pores of her being? is that true or is it just a consolation ?
AHDAF SOUEIF

Ability Absorb Country Event Pores Resilence Responsibility Strength
The white foam knows nothing better than those sands which wait for it , rise to it and suck it in .but what do the waves know of the massed, hot, still sands of the desert just twenty , no , ten feet beyond the scalloped edge ?
AHDAF SOUEIF

Better Desert Edge Foam Nothing Scalloped Waves Whip White
That narrow stretch of sand knows nothing in the world better than it does the white waves that whip it , caress it , collapse on to it .
AHDAF SOUEIF

Beach Better Blue Narrow Nothing Wave White World

It is that happy stretch of time when the lovers set to chronicling their passion. When no glance, no tone of voice is so fleeting but it shines with significance.

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