Elisa Gioia.

Elif Naz

"If I could stay young and the picture grow old! For that — for that — I would give everything! Yes, there is nothing in the whole world I would not give! I would give my soul for that!".

Mohamed.

A youthful face so fair and bright.

He smiles and seems to know it all,

Unchanged by day or passing night.

But hidden deep behind those eyes,

A secret truth begins to show:

His soul grows dark with each disguise,

Though young he stays, his heart is low.

Taha APL

animalism in the soul, and the body had its moments of spirituality. The senses

could refine, and the intellect could degrade. Who could say where the fleshly

impulse ceased, or the psychical impulse began? How shallow were the

arbitrary definitions of ordinary psychologists!

world.'

'I don't feel that, Lord Henry.

''No, you dont feel it now. some day when you are old and ugly

you will feel it terribly.

The Picture of Dorian Gray

"I choose my friends for their beauty

and my enemies for their intelligence."

Freedom is slavery

Ignorance is strength

laburnum a small tree with hanging bunches of yellow flowers will be as yellow next June as it is now. In a month there will be purple stars on the clematis, and

year after year the green night of its leaves will hold its purple stars. But we never get

back our youth. The pulse of joy that beats in us at twenty becomes sluggish [moving,

reacting or working more slowly]. Our limbs fail, our senses rot. We degenerate into hideous puppets, haunted by the memory of the passions of which we were too much afraid, and the exquisite temptations that we had not the courage to yield to. Youth! Youth! There is absolutely nothing in the world but youth!’