We Are Passing Through A Very Sensitive

Without Literature My Life Would Be Miserable.

If The Urge To Write Should Ever Leave Me, I Want That Day To Be My Last.

Nothing Records The Effects Of A Sad Life So Graphically As The Human Body.

The Writer Interweaves A Story With His Own Doubts, Questions, And Values. That Is Art.

I Am The Son Of Two Civilizations That At A Certain Age In History Have Formed A Happy Marriage. The First Of These, Seven Thousand Years Old, Is The Pharaonic Civilization; The Second, One Thousand Four Hundred Years Old, Is The Islamic Civilization.