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Quote by Naguib Mahfouz

“الزواج وان كان داء كما قلت إلا أننا ننفق عليه أموالا طائلة و في هذا وحده الدليل الناطق على جنون الإنسان”

Quote by Naguib Mahfouz

Book:السراب
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السراب

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Naguib Mahfouz
Naguib Mahfouz

Naguib Mahfouz was an Egyptian film writer known for his profound insights into Egyptian society and culture. His works extensively covered historical, religious, and contemporary social issues, profoundly influencing Egyptian cinema. more

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