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The Syria Files
Thursday 5 July 2012, WikiLeaks began publishing the Syria Files – more than two million emails from Syrian political figures, ministries and associated companies, dating from August 2006 to March 2012. This extraordinary data set derives from 680 Syria-related entities or domain names, including those of the Ministries of Presidential Affairs, Foreign Affairs, Finance, Information, Transport and Culture. At this time Syria is undergoing a violent internal conflict that has killed between 6,000 and 15,000 people in the last 18 months. The Syria Files shine a light on the inner workings of the Syrian government and economy, but they also reveal how the West and Western companies say one thing and do another.
Re: a moment of truth
Email-ID | 2100531 |
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Date | 2010-02-21 09:28:01 |
From | sam@alshahba.com |
To | l.omar@mopa.gov.sy |
Nice one I'm a morning person, the most beautiful time is before sunrise. On Feb 21, 2010, at 7:20 AM, Lamis Ismail Omar
omar@mopa.gov.sy> wrote: > I do not know whether you are friends with poetry. I was thinking > how happy and lucky I am that the sun shines through my window > every morning. It is an incomparable feeling of peace and joy that > makes the days worth
living, and the words worth saying. > Whenever I open my email and find a rose in there, it brings to my > mind Qabbani's whispering: > > ما هذه العـُــــلبُ الحمراء .. قد > فـُتحـــتْ > مع الصبــــــاح ِ , فسالَ الوهــجُ > والألقُ > > لي غُرْفة ٌ .. في
دروب الغيم > عائمــــــة ٌ > على شــــــريط ندىً , تطفو وتنزلق ُ > > مبنية ٌ مــــــــن غـُيـيـمـاتٍ > مُـنـَتـَّفـة > لي صاحبان بها .. العصفورُ .. والشفقُ > > أمام بابيَ .. نجماتٌ مكــــــــومة ٌ > فتستريحُ لــــدينا .. ثم > تنطلـــــــقُ .. > > فللصباح
مرورٌ تحـــــــــت نافذتي > وفي جوار سريري , يرتمي الأفقُ > > My life is no longer my own. I willingly dedicate it for all the > meanings I find in you and all those who are loved by you. > > Please allow me to further prove it. > > Lamis > How far that
little candle throws his beams. So shines a good deed > in a weary world, SHAKESPEARE > > >
omar@mopa.gov.sy> wrote: > I do not know whether you are friends with poetry. I was thinking > how happy and lucky I am that the sun shines through my window > every morning. It is an incomparable feeling of peace and joy that > makes the days worth
living, and the words worth saying. > Whenever I open my email and find a rose in there, it brings to my > mind Qabbani's whispering: > > ما هذه العـُــــلبُ الحمراء .. قد > فـُتحـــتْ > مع الصبــــــاح ِ , فسالَ الوهــجُ > والألقُ > > لي غُرْفة ٌ .. في
دروب الغيم > عائمــــــة ٌ > على شــــــريط ندىً , تطفو وتنزلق ُ > > مبنية ٌ مــــــــن غـُيـيـمـاتٍ > مُـنـَتـَّفـة > لي صاحبان بها .. العصفورُ .. والشفقُ > > أمام بابيَ .. نجماتٌ مكــــــــومة ٌ > فتستريحُ لــــدينا .. ثم > تنطلـــــــقُ .. > > فللصباح
مرورٌ تحـــــــــت نافذتي > وفي جوار سريري , يرتمي الأفقُ > > My life is no longer my own. I willingly dedicate it for all the > meanings I find in you and all those who are loved by you. > > Please allow me to further prove it. > > Lamis > How far that
little candle throws his beams. So shines a good deed > in a weary world, SHAKESPEARE > > >