A Stunning Book! İletileri

“If you teach a man anything, he will never learn." Learning is an active process. We learn by doing. So, if you desire to master the principles you are studying in this book, do something about them. Apply these rules at every opportunity. If you don’t you will forget them quickly. Only knowledge that is used sticks in your mind.

Stylus Kitabevi Kafe

@Melihland·

4ay

THE RAVEN - Edgar Allan Poe

ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “ ’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly

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GAYE DİLEK GEZER

@gayesizolmaz·

10ay

SİZLERE KİMSENİN BİLMEDİĞİ BİR ESER ÖNERİSİYLE GELDİM

Eksik kitap olarak da siteye ekledim. İnceleme yaz kısmı açıldığında ve kitap eklendiğinde daha da ayrıntılı yorum yazacağım. Herkes aynı tür kitapları ve aynı şeyleri okuyor oysa dünya trendlerini de yakalamamız gerekir. Bu kitap ödül almaya aday bir kitaptır şu anda. Daha fazla bekletmeden yazayım nedir bu kitap? Elaine Feeney'in "How

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Will Graham

@Avukat_muhalefet·

1yıl

The question arises: ‘Who is this man?’ All his changes could appear as twisting and turning, as a kind of gross opportunism and lack of conviction. Book:Between Two Empires

ℭody

@Stoiicman7·

1yıl

If reality were a painting, and I were the painter,

If reality were a painting, and I were the painter, I would paint with all the colors, I would paint all the dreams, I would paint from east to west, every corner and border. I would paint a world where peace and harmony reign. I would draw how many schools teach children with pencils, Everyone would learn and work, no more

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Cansu Beren

@1berenyy·

1yıl

I Go Back to May 1937

I see them standing at the formal gates of their colleges, I see my father strolling out under the ochre sandstone arch, the red tiles glinting like bent plates of blood behind his head, I see my mother with a few light books at her hip standing at the pillar made of tiny bricks, the wrought-iron gate still open behind her, its sword-tips aglow

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