Hüseyn
@Huseyn_Huseynli
How could I ever know you?
When you are miles and miles away
How could I forgive myself?
How blind and scared I was
28 okur puanı
Ocak 2022 tarihinde katıldı
Of course, true love is exceptional – two or three times a century, more or less. The rest of the time there is vanity or boredom.
0-30p: Kontrollü okuyucu 📖
40-70p: Hafif bağımlı 👀
80p+: Geçmiş olsun, kitaplar seni ele geçirmiş 😅
We are sun and moon, dear friend; we are sea and land. It is not our purpose to become each other; it is to recognize each other, to learn to see the other and honour him for what he is: each the other's opposite and complement.
Above all, don't lie to yourself.
“Above all, don't lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect, he ceases to love.”
When I kill a man, I do it with my sword, but people like you don’t use swords. You gentlemen kill with your power, with your money, and sometimes just with your words: you tell people you’re doing them a favour. True, no blood flows, the man is still alive, but you’ve killed him all the same. I don’t know whose sin is greater—yours or mine.
Vielleicht wäre er einfach wieder abgereist und hätte nochmals wie in jungen Jahren die Wanderschaft gekostet, wovor ihm nicht bange war. Es hielt ihn aber jetzt ein feiner Dorn zurück, sodaß er spürte, er werde nicht gehen können, ohne sich zu verletzen und ein Stücklein von sich hängen zu lassen.
