It gives every sound in the language a certain symbol. For example: the «sh» sound in «ship» and the «s» sound in «sugar» are given the same symbol, that is [ ʃ ] because they sound the same, even though they are spelled differently.

It's basically the musical score of the instrument we call "the human voice."

The question of whether someone is a genius or not is simply an argument by the populace as to whether this individual should be deified and deserves his own place in the pantheon of their collective imagination & fantasy. Genius is, by large, a social status.

House M.D.

How can one be in acquaintance with others, when he is even to himself a stranger?

The Christian acts in a certain way because it is the law, but Jesus did what he did out of an instinctual physiological sensitivity to suffering, similar to that of Buddha or Epicurus. No one who experiences this sensitivity is able to endure extended contact with the world because they “feel every contact too deeply.”
The Christian, on the other hand, behaves in accordance with the rules of the church only in order to gain access to heaven and obtain eternal happiness. The difference is an extremely important one. It is the difference between acting in accord with one’s nature and rebelling against what one is.

- Laughing at Nothing

واعلَم—أعزّك الله—أنّ للحب حُكمًا على النفوسِ ماضيًا، وسلطانًا قاضيًا، وأمرًا لا يُخالَف، وحدًّا لا يُعصى، ومُلكًا لا يُتعدى، وطاعةً لا تُصرف، ونفاذًا لا يُرد. وأنّه ينقض المِرَر، ويَحلّ المبرَم، ويُحلِّل الجامد، ويُخل الثابت، ويُحلّ الممنوع.

وعنّي أُخبِركَ أني أحببتُ في صباي جاريةً لي شقراءَ الشَعر، فما استحسنتُ من ذلك الوقت سوداء الشعر، ولو أنّها على الشمس أو على صورة الحُسن نفسِه. وإنّي لأجدُ هذا في أصلِ تركيبي من ذلك الوقت، لا تؤاتيني نفسي على سواه، ولا تحب غيره البتة.

'أنتحل شخصيتك'

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The Alchemist in Search of the Philosopher's Stone (1771)
Joseph Wright of Derby.

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Reactive hypoglycemia
(sugar crash, or postprandial hypoglycemia)

شايف من تضرب كاهي وكيمر من الصبح لو نص كيلو زنود الست، وراها بـ 3 ساعات إيدك تكوم ترجف وبس تدور شي حلو تاكله؟ هي هاي الـ reactive hypoglycemia.

To fight aloud, is very brave - 
But gallanter, I know
Who charge within the bosom
The Cavalry of Wo - 

Who win, and nations do not see - 
Who fall - and none observe - 
Whose dying eyes, no Country
Regards with patriot love - 

We trust, in plumed procession
For such, the Angels go -
Rank after Rank, with even feet -
And Uniforms of snow.

- Emily Dickinson

By day I am nothing, by night I am I.

- Fernando Pessoa