د ملګري خور زما مینه
سید ادریس سادات
یاده لنډه کیسه سید ادریس سادات لیکلې او تنظیم کړې ده او اوس یې ستاسې حضور ته پیش کړه، هیله ده چې د خوښې وړ مو وګرځي
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There are worse crimes than burning books. One of them is not reading them.
About the time we can make the ends meet, somebody moves the ends.
You and I come by road or rail, but economists travel on infrastructure.
Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light.
A good book has no ending.
The four most expensive words in the English language are, ‘This time it’s different.’
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.
