Sohail Forouzan-sepehr's Weblog
"In life there are certain sores that, like a canker, gnaw at the soul in solitude and diminish it… If I have decided that I should write, It is only because I should introduce myself to my shadow- a shadow which rests in a stooped position on the wall, and which appears to be voraciously swallowing all that I write down. It is for him that I want to do an experiment to see if we can know each other better…" [The Blind Owl, Sadeq Hedayat]
او خواست تا کاخ خوشبختی خويش بر ويرانههای زندگانی من افرازد،
و زان پس معمار شالوده کاخش را چو خاکروبهای به دور اندازد.
او زنده است و معمار فِسُرد و دلش شکست و مُرد،
کاخ ويران شد و چو آرامگهی پيکرم به زير خاک بِبُرد!
– سهيل فروزانسپهر، 86/4/21
