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Egyptian-Angolan Relations

Angola was named after the word "Ngola," which was the name of the king (Ngola Kiluanji) who was in power when the Portuguese arrived in the early centuries. It is considered the second-largest oil producer and diamond exporter in sub-Saharan Africa. The Republic of Angola is located on the western side of the African coast,

Abdulnasser.. A Man of Peace in the Heart of Battle

No one disagreed on the presence of this trait in Gamal Abdel Nasser's personality; his supporters described it as a love for peace, while his opponents characterized it as weakness and defeatism. Both confirm his preference not to resort to war as a primary line of defense. Our introduction to him began with the Revolution of July 23,

People’s court

This person is “mean” and this one is such a” coward” .He is “selfish”. She is “arrogant”. No, he is “silly” and she is “heartless.” If he had only done so and so he wouldn’t have been there. If she had only listened to such and such she would have been better off!

The Prince of Poets Between His Son and His Father

In 1947, Hussein Shawky (the son of the Prince of Poets, Ahmed Shawky) published his brilliant book "My Father Shawky" at the Egyptian Nahda Library in Cairo. He spoke about his relationship with his father, and his father's relationship with the rest of the family, whether the wife, the children, or the community outside Ibn

Stupidity Will Remain a Personal Talent

On my way home from work yesterday, I was driving on a highway. I noticed a local dog trying to cross a five-lane road. By the time I saw him, he had already crossed three lanes and stood in the middle of the road, stepping two steps forward at times, then back three steps at other times. He repeated this thrice in a scene foretelling