You start dying slowly
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Seyahat etmeyenler.
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Okumayanlar, müzik dinlemeyenler,
Vicdanlarında hoşgörüyü barındıramayanlar.
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Alışkanlıklarına esir olanlar,
Foreword
Wishing not to have
So much
as a speck of shame
Toward heaven until
the day I die,
I suffered,even when
The wind stirred the leaves.
With my heart singing to
the stars,
I shall love all things that
are dying.
And I must walk the road
That has been given to me
Tonight,again,the stars are
Brushed by the wind.
Yun Dong-ju
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds of life,
If you do not appreciate yourself.
You start dying slowly
When you kill your self-esteem;
The memories nick my heart with their tiny, painful blades—giving me a thousand cuts until I bleed out slowly. It’s so slow, I don’t even notice I’m dying.
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Sylvia Plath - Lady Lazarus
I have done it again.
One year in every ten
I manage it—
A sort of walking miracle, my skin
Bright as a Nazi lampshade,
My right foot
Sinemaya Başarıyla Uyarlanmış Romanlar
Sinema-edebiyat ilişkilerindeki başarılı yapımları, tavsiye film listesi haline getirmek için öncelikle 
Edebiyat Atlası ‘ndan bir alıntıyı daha önce paylaşmıştım.(#46533729)
Romanlardan sinemaya aktarılan filmlerde eserin aslına ne kadar sadık kalındığı yoruma açık olmakla birlikte
The Raven (1845)
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
"The woman you can hear her singing...
She is singing to her dying loved one.
He dies after a worthless battle fought in vain.
He is the last soldier alive and the only soldier with something to lose.
She knew he would die so she followed him though he told her not to.
Now they die because in battle a soldier and a civilian both look the same in the eyes of an archer.
One more has died in vain.
None alive..
None survived...
None to remember the hearts buried by time."
-- Excerpt --
* Advice music explained that excerpt by musical notes*
-->> Bury my heart - Peter Gundry
DYİNG HEART
İçindeki; alevi söndürmek, sesleri susturmak,fırtınayı dindirmek,kanamayı durdurmak için ne yaparsın? Ne yaparsın da bastırmaya çalışırsın?
Elini,kolunu keserek mi?,bağırarak mı? Yoksa duvarı yumruklayarak mı? Ya da, kafanı yastığa gömüp uyumaya çalışarak mı? Ve ya,kendini sokağa atarak mı? Ya da, eline yastığı alıp dişleyerek mi?
Hangisini yaparsın?
Ben söyliyim hangisini yapacağımı;
Bu saydıklarımın hepsini yapıyorum, yapacağım...
it was like obligation or something to love you with whole my heart
i just i wanted you hear me from places where i was killed
ah my heart is both dying and lost in somebody else i don't know
"They were dying slowly-it was very clear. They were not enemies, they were not criminals, they were nothing earthly now, - nothing but black shadows of disease and starvation, lying confusedly in the greenish gloom."
eng
"Hallowed are the Ori"
"The Book of Origins. Blessed are the Ori." What is written on the cover of the Book of Origin.
"Truth is the beginning of the Path."
"Blessed are those that deliver us from evil."
"Hallowed are those who walk in unison."
"Sanctus Ori." Translation:
