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Queer Sözleri ve Alıntıları

Queer sözleri ve alıntılarını, Queer kitap alıntılarını, Queer en etkileyici cümleleri ve paragragları 1000Kitap'ta bulabilirsiniz.
Doğunun hikmeti bu. Batılı keşfedeceği bir sır olduğunu düşünürken, doğulu "Ben ne bileyim lan?" diyor.
Kimse gerçekten yalnız değildir. Yaşayan her şeyin içinde senden bir parça var. Ama başkasını senin bir parçan olduğuna inandırmak zordur, e o zaman bu ne? 'Biz' kısmı birlikte çalışmalı. Değil mi?
Reklam
bu ülkede yapılan her şey dökülüp dağılıyor.
Sayfa 35
Kilerin rafında çürüyen et parçası gibi, hayatı tecrübe edemeden yaşlanmıştı.
Reklam
There is in fact something obscene and sinister about photography, a desire to imprison, to incorporate, a sexual intensity of pursuit.
Sayfa 114 - PicadorKitabı okudu
In deep sadness there is no place for sentimentality. It is as final as the mountains: a fact.
Sayfa 91 - PicadorKitabı okudu
Misery spread through his body, now that he was sitting down with no motion to distract him.
Sayfa 65 - PicadorKitabı okudu
In the dark theater Lee could feel his body pull towards Allerton, an amoeboid protoplasmic projection, straining with a blind worm hunger to enter the other’s body, to breathe with his lungs, see with his eyes, learn the feel of his viscera and genitals. Allerton shied in his seat. Lee felt a sharp twinge, a strain or dislocation of the spirit.
Sayfa 48 - PicadorKitabı okudu
Reklam
There was neither past nor future in Lola’s. The place was a waiting room, where certain people checked in at certain times.
Sayfa 35 - PicadorKitabı okudu
While it was I who wrote *Junky*, I feel that I was being written in *Queer*.
Sayfa 12 - PicadorKitabı okudu
The slow drip of Moor’s hate had etched the lines of decay in his face. He had aged without experience of life, like a piece of meat rotting on a pantry shelf.
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I am forced to the appalling conclusion that I would never have become a writer but for Joan's death, and to a realization of the extent to which this event has motivated and formulated my writing. I live with the constant threat of possession, and a constant need to escape from possession, from Control. So the death of Joan brought me in contact with the invader, the Ugly Spirit, and maneuvered me into a lifelong struggle, in which I have had no choice except to write my way out.
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Mexico City is a terminal of space-time travel, a waiting room where you grab a quick drink while you wait for your train. That is why I can stand to be in Mexico City or New York. You are not stuck there; by the fact of being there at all, you are traveling.
Sayfa 119 - PicadorKitabı okudu
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