Another faithful African brother, named Patrick, admits: “My mind is like a mailbox filled with a variety of information, both wanted and unwanted, that needs to be sorted every day.
يَعْتَرِفُ أَخٌ مِنْ إِفْرِيقْيَا يُدْعَى بَاتْرِيك :‏ « عَقْلِي مِثْلُ صُنْدُوقِ بَرِيدٍ مَلِيءٍ بِشَتَّى ٱلْمَعْلُومَاتِ ٱلضَّرُورِيَّةِ وَغَيْرِ ٱلضَّرُورِيَّةِ ٱلَّتِي يَلْزَمُ أَنْ أَفْرِزَهَا يَوْمِيًّا .‏