Don't die before your death'''
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“Cowards die many times before their deaths,” wrote
Shakespeare. But “The valiant never taste of death but once.”
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Shakespeare şöyle yazmıştır: "Korkaklar ölmeden önce birçok kez ölürler." Ama "Yiğit ölümü bir kez tadar."
Planty and peace breeds cowards ; hardness even of hardiness is mother
.
SHAKESPEARE
Bolluk ve rahatlık korkaklar yetiştirir; güç koşullar, güç koşulların anasıdır. (Ç.N.)
Sayfa 35 - Can
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Of all the wonders that I yet have heard,
It seems to me most strange that men should fear;
Seeing that death, a necessary end,
Will come when it will come.
Korkaklar ölmeden önce birçok kez ölürler;
Yiğit, ölümü bir kez tadar.
Şimdiye kadar duyduğum tüm mucizeler arasında,
İnsanların korkması bana çok garip geliyor;
Ölümün gerekli bir son olduğunu görerek,
geleceği zaman gelecek.
To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep,
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to: 'tis a
Penguin Black Classics - Hamlet, III, i, 56-90.Kitabı okudu
What we have in common... is that we're both cowards.
VIZ Media ( Ortak noktamız... ikimizin de korkak olması.)
I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
Sayfa 75 - Mungan Kavram Publishing- 1.edition, 2017- LucyKitabı okudu
“Conscience doth make cowards of us all.”
Fear could make some brave.
But fear could also turn others into the worst kind of cowards.
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
"Planty and peace breeds cowards; hardness even of hardiness is mother"
SHAKESPEARE
Bolluk ve rahatlık korkaklar yetiştirir; güç koşullar, güç koşulların anasıdır. (Ç.N.)
Sayfa 35 - Can YayınlarıKitabı okudu
The cowards standing behind the abyss always shut their ears to the screams of the bodies that surrender their souls below.
Planty and peace breeds cowards; hardness even of hardiness is mother.
Shakespeare
"And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all."
Sayfa 73Kitabı okudu