- Ancak kendi kurduğun gerçekten senindir ­ kutlu, ve, kutsaldır. . . Gau no more ın the biller glass. Beloved, gau iıı tlıine own lıeart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branclıes start, And all the tremb/ing flowers they bear. Yeats, "The Two Trees" Bakma artık acılı aynaya. Sevdiğim, kendi yüreğine bak, Kutsal ağaç orada yetişir; Neşeden çıkar kutsal dalları, Ve bütün titrek çiçekleri, taşıdıkları.
Furthermore, by his love, the loving person enables the beloved person to actualize these potentialities. By making him aware of what he can be and of what he should become, he makes these potentialities come true.
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they all loved me— except for you, except for you, my beloved!
As the beloved name came from his mouth, he realized with some regret that it had been quite a while since he'd last thought of his old friend.
Edebiyat
The golden shimmer of Edna's satin gown spread in rich folds on either side of her. There was a soft fall of lace encircling her shoulders. It was the color of her skin, without the glow, the myriad living tints that one may sometimes discover in vibrant flesh. There was something in her attitude, in her whole appearance when she leaned her head against the high-backed chair and spread her arms, which suggested the regal woman, the one who rules, who looks on, who stands alone. But as she sat there amid her guests, she felt the old ennui overtaking her; the hopelessness which so often assailed her, which came upon her like an obsession, like something extraneous, independent of volition. It was something which announced itself; a chill breath that seemed to issue from some vast cavern wherein discords waited. There came over her the acute longing which always summoned into her spiritual vision the pres-ence of the beloved one, overpowering her at once with a sense of the unattainable.
“She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order.”
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