metanoia

وَلَئِن سَأَلْتَهُم مَّنْ خَلَقَ ٱلسَّمَـٰوَٰتِ وَٱلْأَرْضَ لَيَقُولُنَّ ٱللَّهُ ۚ قُلِ ٱلْحَمْدُ لِلَّهِ ۚ بَلْ أَكْثَرُهُمْ لَا يَعْلَمُونَ

"And if you asked them, "Who created the heavens and earth?" they would surely say, "Allāh." Say, "[All] praise is [due] to Allāh"; but most of them do not know."

- "So you say we're in our autumn years. Speak for yourself. I'm in the summer of my life. And when I leave, it will still be summer. I love summer. Don't you?" - "I like all seasons. The first cool drops of rain, the first snowflakes, the first chimney fires, the first buds. These first things that come back each year delight me." - "But the summer sun... I love the burning sensation. I need that sensation inside my body. Like the embers I handle each day." - "I understand."

ONE DAY ↳book > screen 

He put one hand lightly on the back of her neck and simultaneously she placed one hand lightly on his hip, and they kissed in the street as all around them people hurried home in the summer light, and it was the sweetest kiss that either of them would ever know.