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A Message to the Purveyors of the Dark Tunnel Lie

I am not an economist or a specialist in this field, but what is confirmed to me by all experts and those familiar with economic conditions is that the economy is a state before it is numbers and theories. Whenever a state of optimism prevails among people, the greater the opportunity to overcome crises, no matter how difficult they are.

Diaries of June 30 revolution.. (The killing of officer Abu Shakra)

Seven of the Egyptian army soldiers were kidnapped in Rafah and the president asks the police to quickly return the soldiers while preserving their lives and the lives of the kidnappers, indicating his good faith and appreciation. However, this was interpreted as his desire to protect the kidnappers because they are affiliated with him,

Morning Ramblings - Nothingness

When we say we are in a state of nothingness... we find it's a term unpalatable to everyone. What are you doing? Nothing!! What are you thinking about? Nothing!! And we find their arrows of accusations directed at us... You're lazy... You're a failure... You don't have goals. You don't understand the meaning of

Artificial Intelligence Crimes

Artificial intelligence has sparked concern about the many ways new tools can be used for fraudulent purposes; from data breaches to phishing attacks, where scammers trick people into sharing passwords or sending money to an unknown account, cybercrime is already one of the most common forms of crime. The victims of cybercrime are numerous

Five Loaves of Bread

Her back's curve, emanating from the darkness of her solitary room into the stairwell, cast a beautiful awe into my soul. Her slow, elderly, majestic steps made me gently bend, extending my hand as if I feared it might break. Then, spontaneously, I gently patted the arch of her forward-leaning back. When she lifted her face to mine, she