You know what I'm afraid of? That God is sick of us.
I found myself in a sea in which the waves of joy and sorrow were clashing against each other.
Events at home, at work, in the street - these are the bases for a story.
The real malady is fear of life, not of death
I was a government employee in the morning and a writer in the evening.
As the tension eases, we must look in the direction of agriculture, industry and education as our final goals, and toward democracy under Mr Mubarak.