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“We live in a world where a hut made of clay is more durable than brick buildings, because poverty doesn't allow it to be reconstructed.”
Munia Khan“The self is a repeatedly reconstructed biological state.”
António R. Damásio, Descartes' Error: Emotion, Reason and the Human Brain“Souls reconstructed with faith transform agony into peace.”
Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams“Truth in the human world, is constructed, defined and then reconstructed by the human self.”
Abhijit Naskar, The Bengal Tigress: A Treatise on Gender Equality“I love antique architecture, so if I have any indulgences, I have owned and renovated and reconstructed a lot of old houses.”
Daryl Hall“Colombians are sick of 'Narcos' stories because Colombia is a country that has changed so much. It's a country that's completely different from the country that we see in 'Narcos.' They reconstructed themselves in 25 years, which is amazing.”
Wagner Moura“The past is bound to be fragmentary, bound to be reconstructed, bound to be reinvented. It serves only to collect the truths of today. If our present is the child of the past, our past is the child of the present. And the future will be the harvester of our bastard offspring.”
Amin Maalouf, Orígenes“We've been shattered and reconstructed, told to make an effort every single day to pretend we still function the way we're supposed to. But it's a lie, it's all a lie; every person, place, thing and idea is a lie. I do not function properly. I am nothing more than the consequence of catastrophe.”
Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me“This planet is a broken bone that didn’t set right, a hundred pieces of crystal glued together. We’ve been shattered and reconstructed, told to make an effort every single day to pretend we still function the way we’re supposed to. But it’s a lie, it’s all a lie.”
Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me“We lose track of everything, and of everyone, even ourselves. The facts of my father's life are less known to me than those of the life of Hadrian. My own existence, if I had to write of it, would be reconstructed by me from externals, laboriously, as if it were the life of someone else: I should have to turn to letters, and to the recollections of others, in order to clarify such uncertain memories. What is ever left but crumbled walls, or masses of shade?”
Marguerite Yourcenar, Memoirs of Hadrian