"I knew more about - love... betrayal... and death, when I was ten years old than you will probably ever know all your life."
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Alpha sat down beside her, taking her small, soft hand in his, and felt his eye burning, wet sliding down his face into his beard.
He let everything crash down on him, everything that had been building and building in the last day, last month, last decade, being in the hospital and the memories it brought, losing his friend to betrayal, realizing he had been the one to blind him, forgetting Zephyr and still not getting those memories, losing Zenith and almost losing his wife, everything crashed on him and there, holding her hand while she slept, he cried in a hospital after twenty years.
He'd shared the memory of his sister with her on that rainy night. He'd volunteered that memory, on a lonely night, just a lone man with a lone woman, giving her a truce, a respite for a few hours.
He had the gun pointed at her heart, and his eyes remained hard and cold, but Morana knew she could not die knowing she'd betrayed the one beautiful, powerful memory she had. He'd given her something incredible that night, something that her soul was so immensely grateful for, and she could not rape that for her own means, could not repay that small truce from him despite his hatred, with this betrayal.
By the second century B.C.E., the city of Jerusalem boasted its own gymnasium, where Jews studied the Greek language and practiced the athletic skills that were put on display in Olympic-style games. Not only did they insist on competing in the nude, aping the traditions of ancient Greece, but some of them resorted to a primitive form of plastic surgery to conceal the fact that they were circumcised—an act that was regarded by the rigorists as the ultimate betrayal of the God of Israel.
"Boşver. Geçti hepsi."
The Betrayal, Harold Pinter
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It is hard enough to accept that this is what the physical body amounts to. But what about a person’s anger? What about her voice? Her laughter? Her arrogance? Her irreverence? Her humor, her ego, her honor, her character? Do these fingerprints of an individual life simply evaporate and disappear with the last exhale? And if that is so, what use all this struggle, misery, and strife? What difference whether a woman ever lived or not? Whether she was loved or unloved, educated or illiterate, wanted or unwanted by her parents, whether or not she suffered hurt and betrayal, or whether she still managed to retain her humanity and nobility? In the end, Bhima thinks, it doesn’t matter. It is all ash and dust. This is what it means to be human, she thinks: grains of dust arranged in human form—some dark, some light, some tall, some short, some male, some female. And in the end, the same gust of wind breaks them all down.
“To me, when someone wrongs you, you both share the burden of that wrongdoing - the pain of it weighs on both of you. Forgiveness, then, means choosing to bear the full weight all by yourself. Caleb's betrayal is something we both carry, and since he did it, all I've wanted is for him to take its weight away from me. I am not sure that I'm capable of shouldering it all myself - not sure that I am strong enough, or good enough.”
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Many things. First of all, that the betrayal of a friend's trust is at the root of the problem,
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“I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal stop hurting. And it hurts, in every part of my body.”
We can only feel betrayal when we feel like we’re owed something from someone. We can only feel resentment when we had expectations for assistance. When we accept that it’s all on us, only then can we finally be free to focus 100% on being the best version of ourself...
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Sadece birinden bir şey borçlu olduğumuzu hissettiğimizde ihanete uğramış gibi hissedebiliriz. Sadece yardım beklentimiz olduğunda kızgınlık hissedebiliriz. Her şeyin bize bağlı olduğunu kabul ettiğimizde, ancak o zaman kendimizin en iyi versiyonu olmaya %100 odaklanmakta özgür olabiliriz...
Whatever brave face she puts on it, I know she will see my decision as a betrayal.
