"Yaşamdan tek umulacak şey, insanın biraz kendini öğrenmesi-o da geç gelir hep- ve sönmek bilmeyen bir yiğın pişmanlık."
How curious, the dance of light and shadow within a single soul; for in the heart of darkness, beats the rhythm of a conscience, ever striving to illuminate the path of good.
I am an evil with a good conscience.
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Işık ve gölgenin tek bir ruhtaki dansı ne kadar tuhaf; Çünkü karanlığın kalbinde, vicdanın ritmini atan, daima iyiliğin yolunu aydınlatmaya çalışan, vicdanı rahat bir kötüyüm.
"I let you know that I knew the true nature of your heart-
that it was evil
that it convinced me that darkness is real "
Your heart is only good for pumping your blood, says my brain. I am the source of both what you feel and what you think.
Ode to nightingale
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
But being too happy in thine happiness,—
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
He was obeyed, yet he inspired neither love nor fear, nor even respect.
"They sleep deep in the heart of the earth's darkness..."
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We live, as we dream - alone...
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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