No One Places Her Dreams

Up Until Then, Whenever Anyone Had Mentioned The Possibility Of Making A Film Adaptation, My Answer Had Always Been, ‘no, I’m Not Interested.’ I Believe That Each Reader Creates His Own Film Inside His Head, Gives Faces To The Characters, Constructs Every Scene, Hears The Voices, Smells The Smells. And That Is Why, Whenever A Reader Goes To See A Film Based On A Novel That He Likes, He Leaves Feeling Disappointed, Saying: ‘the Book Is So Much Better Than The Film.

This Is For You,' He (the Alchemist) Said, Holding One Of The Parts (of Gold) Out To The Monk. 'it's For Your Generosity To The Pilgrims.' 'but This Payment Goes Well Beyond My Generosity,' The Monk Responded. 'don't Say That Again. Life Might Be Listening, And Give You Less The Next Time.

Maybe God Created The Desert So That Man Could Appreciate The Date Trees

Loneliness Is The Worst Of All Tortures, The Worst Of All Sufferings.

To Become Really Good At Anything, You Have To Practice And Repeat, Practice And Repeat, Until The Technique Becomes Intuitive.