Kitkat theories: A book that includes some of my convictions in this life. I put these convictions in pictures and similes that may often be strange or funny, so that they are easy to understand and remember by simply reading the title. The general framework of each theory consists of five fixed components, which are: the text, the explanation. Proof, application, exception. The text includes limited lines that explain the general idea of the theory, while the explanation deals with more detailed paragraphs, while the proof provides a living example of its occurrence in our daily lives, and by reviewing the application part under the name “What should I do?” You will find easy and quick instructions that give you an immediate boost to benefit from what you have read. Finally, there is the exception, which contains the opposite context in which the application is of no benefit to its owner, brings harm to him, or repel an opportunity that might bring benefit. I wish you a pleasant reading.
The four of us lived in a rather narrow room, with a roof that served as a filter in the winter for the rainwater received by the carefully distributed bowls and utensils. It was rented to us by an obese widow in her forties. She was a cold woman with a sharp tongue, but she did not increase the price of our rent, fortunately for us. ..
Then the fire came and consumed everything.
The objects... the rooms... the building... and even the fat Mrs. Afaf, who has a foul-mouthed tongue!
We were looking at the scene with sad faces. The firefighters, with their old equipment and their late arrival, were unable to save anything, and no one moved to help the miserable widow due to the ferocity of the fire that occurred through her negligence, as we learned later.
We gathered in the café at a small circular table to think about a solution to the problem we found ourselves in.
- “We leave...”
Siwar said it after a deafening silence, then Kahf nodded his head in support and said with a smile:
- There is no escape, there is no other solution.
While (Herbak) remained silent as usual, so I did the same. I trusted their opinion and considered him to be the decisive factor. He did not trust his personal judgments much when we were together, so his opinion was my opinion..
القرية التي حلقت فوقها الملائكة. لم يزعج الهدوء شيء حتى وجدوا جثتها في أعماق البئر. قالوا إن الجن قتلها انتقامًا من زوجها، أو ربما قتلت نفسها، لكن لم يفكر ...
لا مكان إلا لجنونه حب دفعهم بأن يزدادوا عظمة حتى دفعتهم أحلامهم ليصبحوا غير قادرين على فعل شيء سوى اللجوء إلى محكمة الحب ماذا لو كانت هذه هي المحكمة أشد قسوة ؟
“History pushes us to questions about its course, which we answer sometimes, and many times confusion remains a prisoner of souls and chance, until awakening comes to strike our consciences through one of those honest creations that refresh memory, such as the letter that Fernando Arrabal addressed in 1971 to General Francisco Franco (President of Spain 1939- 1975) to argue with him about the great Spanish Civil War - as some Spaniards described it - and then about the regime imposed by the general after the war. It is a cry for freedom and a spontaneous testimony from within the fence that shackled Spain in the furnace of war, turmoil, and dictatorship. The message was spread without interruption in France, Spain, and Argentina in
Many publications, the last of which was published in 2011. Sincere satire, pain and heartbreak over a lost homeland, eternal exile, in addition to the life of the writer Fernando Arrabal, which is full of creative productions in theatre, cinema, literature, poetry, chess, etc. All of this makes this book a journey to learn - perhaps - about... “The Condition of Spain in the Age of Grievous Mourning.”