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"when she sat with him as he lay sleeping
in his bed, she liked to imagine that in his dreams he lived in a world
where everyone understood him, where the language was real-maybe
not English, but something that made sense to him. She hoped he
dreamed of playing with other children, children who responded to
him, children who didn’t shy away because he didn’t speak. In his
dreams, she hoped he was happy." — 13 déc. 2015 19:56
"when she sat with him as he lay sleeping
in his bed, she liked to imagine that in his dreams he lived in a world
where everyone understood him, where the language was real-maybe
not English, but something that made sense to him. She hoped he
dreamed of playing with other children, children who responded to
him, children who didn’t shy away because he didn’t speak. In his
dreams, she hoped he was happy." — 13 déc. 2015 19:56
“I expected to feel only empty and heartbroken after Paul died. It never occurred to me that you could love someone the same way after he was gone, that I would continue to feel such love and gratitude alongside the terrible sorrow, the grief so heavy that at times I shiver and moan under the weight of it.”
― When Breath Becomes Air
― When Breath Becomes Air
“Any major illness transforms a patient’s—really, an entire family’s—life.”
― When Breath Becomes Air
― When Breath Becomes Air
“Death comes for all of us. For us, for our patients: it is our fate as living, breathing, metabolizing organisms. Most lives are lived with passivity toward death -- it's something that happens to you and those around you. But Jeff and I had trained for years to actively engage with death, to grapple with it, like Jacob with the angel, and, in so doing, to confront the meaning of a life. We had assumed an onerous yoke, that of mortal responsibility. Our patients' lives and identities may be in our hands, yet death always wins. Even if you are perfect, the world isn't. The secret is to know that the deck is stacked, that you will lose, that your hands or judgment will slip, and yet still struggle to win for your patients. You can't ever reach perfection, but you can believe in an asymptote toward which you are ceaselessly striving.”
― When Breath Becomes Air
― When Breath Becomes Air
“You are every beautiful thing that has ever happened to me wrapped in a person. You may think you are ordinary, but to me you are as magical as the ocean.”
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“The tricky part of illness is that, as you go through it, your values are constantly changing. You try to figure out what matters to you, and then you keep figuring it out. It felt like someone had taken away my credit card and I was having to learn how to budget. You may decide you want to spend your time working as a neurosurgeon, but two months later, you may feel differently. Two months after that, you may want to learn to play the saxophone or devote yourself to the church. Death may be a one-time event, but living with terminal illness is a process.”
― When Breath Becomes Air
― When Breath Becomes Air
تعتبر دار الشروق من أهم وأكبر دور النشر العربية التي ارتبط اسمها بحرية الفكر والإبداع والجودة والإتقان والتقدم في صناعة الكتاب وآليات تسويقه وهي الدار ...more
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