My love is unique an none can rival her. Just by passing, she has already stolen away my heart.

Her beauty might fascinate men, but it was difficult to charm them when she stood mute. . . .

Even in the most wretched life, there’s hope.

Why does life carry some people on the crest of the wave while others drown beneath the water?

My love is unique an none can rival her. Just by passing, she has already stolen away my heart.

This is how memories are; what seems so clear and unforgettable at one moment vanishes like steam the next.

I held Nefertiti's body closer to mine, trying to press her spirit into me, to bring it back. But the reign of Nefertiti was finished. She was gone from Egypt.