One Book And One Week : كتاب واحد وأسب

This blog is a complete and written record of my therapeutic summer project, details here. If it is a success, I will keep the project going throughout the year.

Please feel free to submit. whatever you like! Book reviews, photos, suggested reads, literally whatever you want. :) Drop comments, criticisms, disagreements, or laudatory remarks in my ask.

For a link to my completed works, click here.

For a link to my list of desired reads, click here.

For a link to my personal blog, click here.
Wheels have been set in motion, and they have their own pace, to which we are…condemned. Each move is dictated by the previous one – that is the meaning of order. If we start arbitrary it’ll just be a shambles: at least, let us hope so. Because if we happened, just happened to discover, or even suspect, that our spontaneity was part of their order, we’d known that we were lost. (He sits.) A Chinaman of the T’ang Dynasty – and, by which definition, a philosopher – dreamed he was a butterfly, and from that moment he was never quite sure that he was not a butterfly dreaming it was a Chinese philosopher. Envy him; his two-fold security.
Guildenstern, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead