The grin was gone. Natalie Keene’s lips caved in around her gums in a small circle.
The real dawah to Islam is the character of a Muslim.
After your death you will be what you were before your birth.
My father, [was] a mid-level phonecompany manager who treated my mother at best like an incompetent employee. At worst? He never beat her, but his pure, inarticulate fury would fill the house for days...
Yesterday I was clever, so I took the glory for me. Today He makes me wise, so I give the glory to Thee
You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Joy cannot be pursued. It comes from within. It is a state of being. It does not depend on circumstances, but triumphs over circumstances. It produces a gentleness of spirit and a magnetic personality...
Today is a beautiful day. Thank you!
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
If you do not cultivate your life's environment, you will not captivate the worlds enlightenment.