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	<title>Comments on: Before I Go to Sleep</title>
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	<description>With Sake, nothing tastes better than Olives. But you would have to be a Levantine living in Japan to know that</description>
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		<title>By: Leila</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-5236</link>
		<dc:creator>Leila</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 09:42:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think you&#039;ve made your Watan from you words, you&#039;ve built it like a child mounts a puzzle.
I do believe there are many other Watans inside of you, in that part of us hidden by a body and an acquired something called language.

I don&#039;t know how those packets carrying your words got to my machine but finding myself reading such ideas all thrown on some nicely puzzled words, I just cannot pass by without leaving a - congratulations for owning the wisdom of the words and for having the courage to puzzle the arranged puzzle.

Good luck...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think you&#8217;ve made your Watan from you words, you&#8217;ve built it like a child mounts a puzzle.<br />
I do believe there are many other Watans inside of you, in that part of us hidden by a body and an acquired something called language.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know how those packets carrying your words got to my machine but finding myself reading such ideas all thrown on some nicely puzzled words, I just cannot pass by without leaving a &#8211; congratulations for owning the wisdom of the words and for having the courage to puzzle the arranged puzzle.</p>
<p>Good luck&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Omar</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-5222</link>
		<dc:creator>Omar</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 21:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;So we dream on. Thus we invent our lives. We give ourselves a sainted mother, we make our father a hero; and someone’s older brother and someone’s older sister – they become our heroes too. We invent what we love and what we fear. There is always a brave lost brother – and a little lost sister, too. We dream on and on: the best hotel, the perfect family, the resort life. And our dreams escape us almost as vividly as we can imagine them…&quot; - John Irving - Hotel New Hampshire

so we build this watan, we create this virtual attachment, and one day we look back and find out that those vivid images are losing color, so we work extra hard to keep them there, an then you understand why he had to rest on the 7th day..

I haven&#039;t been here (or anywhere for that matter) for a while.. but I must tell you that I am really moved with how mature, deep, and complex your thoughts are..

damn it... you made me miss blogging even more..... grrrrr</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;So we dream on. Thus we invent our lives. We give ourselves a sainted mother, we make our father a hero; and someone’s older brother and someone’s older sister – they become our heroes too. We invent what we love and what we fear. There is always a brave lost brother – and a little lost sister, too. We dream on and on: the best hotel, the perfect family, the resort life. And our dreams escape us almost as vividly as we can imagine them…&#8221; &#8211; John Irving &#8211; Hotel New Hampshire</p>
<p>so we build this watan, we create this virtual attachment, and one day we look back and find out that those vivid images are losing color, so we work extra hard to keep them there, an then you understand why he had to rest on the 7th day..</p>
<p>I haven&#8217;t been here (or anywhere for that matter) for a while.. but I must tell you that I am really moved with how mature, deep, and complex your thoughts are..</p>
<p>damn it&#8230; you made me miss blogging even more&#8230;.. grrrrr</p>
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		<title>By: Posh</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-5008</link>
		<dc:creator>Posh</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 May 2009 13:14:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been gone and too busy. I guess I may be a bit late to comment but I have the same reaction as all the above... Great writing. I related to almost all of it. I&#039;ve been contemplating many of these things, the watan, the god... How I on most times claim to be an atheist when deep down I sometimes feel that there is some deity within.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been gone and too busy. I guess I may be a bit late to comment but I have the same reaction as all the above&#8230; Great writing. I related to almost all of it. I&#8217;ve been contemplating many of these things, the watan, the god&#8230; How I on most times claim to be an atheist when deep down I sometimes feel that there is some deity within.</p>
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		<title>By: Fantasia</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-4975</link>
		<dc:creator>Fantasia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 15:39:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bravo... Bravo Cher Homme …. Complex, intelligent and full of tangents that are not …tangents. I will revisit. As for feeling close to God, well assuming there is one, perhaps we try to hard. Is it in the trying that we loose the connection?
Paralysis by analysis.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bravo&#8230; Bravo Cher Homme …. Complex, intelligent and full of tangents that are not …tangents. I will revisit. As for feeling close to God, well assuming there is one, perhaps we try to hard. Is it in the trying that we loose the connection?<br />
Paralysis by analysis.</p>
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		<title>By: dubaijazz</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-4971</link>
		<dc:creator>dubaijazz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 08:33:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whoa!!

Great post!!

it might be feasible for you to just drop out of school and start to write for living. I mean it.

And btw, I smoke my demons away too. Except that I do it with an argileh. Bastards they love the apple flavor. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whoa!!</p>
<p>Great post!!</p>
<p>it might be feasible for you to just drop out of school and start to write for living. I mean it.</p>
<p>And btw, I smoke my demons away too. Except that I do it with an argileh. Bastards they love the apple flavor. :)</p>
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		<title>By: damdoom</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-4964</link>
		<dc:creator>damdoom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 04:30:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lousy readings....yet leading to this brilliant writing!
what can i say??!!........

i&#039;ll just dedicate fairouz&#039;s &quot;سهار&quot;  to u : )</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lousy readings&#8230;.yet leading to this brilliant writing!<br />
what can i say??!!&#8230;&#8230;..</p>
<p>i&#8217;ll just dedicate fairouz&#8217;s &#8220;سهار&#8221;  to u : )</p>
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		<title>By: Mariyah</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-4962</link>
		<dc:creator>Mariyah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 03:50:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh!! I&#039;ve been told!! ;) Well, there&#039;s something waiting for you at my place...come on by for a read.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh!! I&#8217;ve been told!! ;) Well, there&#8217;s something waiting for you at my place&#8230;come on by for a read.</p>
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		<title>By: Yazan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yazan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 21:02:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mariyah,
I will be waiting, patiently. You&#039;ve left a lot of threads hanging in the air, and that&#039;s not fair, neither to them, nor to us, your loyal readership.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mariyah,<br />
I will be waiting, patiently. You&#8217;ve left a lot of threads hanging in the air, and that&#8217;s not fair, neither to them, nor to us, your loyal readership.</p>
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		<title>By: Yazan</title>
		<link>http://yazanbadran.com/blog/2009/05/before-i-go-to-sleep/comment-page-1/#comment-4945</link>
		<dc:creator>Yazan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 21:01:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Arima,
Thank you for your wonderful words. And yes, I more than agree, the simplest part of blogging, is the most beautiful one, the bloggers themselves. All the best.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Arima,<br />
Thank you for your wonderful words. And yes, I more than agree, the simplest part of blogging, is the most beautiful one, the bloggers themselves. All the best.</p>
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		<title>By: Yazan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yazan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 20:58:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Anas Qtiesh,
Thanks for dropping by Anas. Now, I can imagine that thoughtful silence a little better. It was great meeting up in Damascus.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Anas Qtiesh,<br />
Thanks for dropping by Anas. Now, I can imagine that thoughtful silence a little better. It was great meeting up in Damascus.</p>
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