Yanında aptal bir kadın olan bir sürü zeki adam görürsünüz ama yanında aptal bir adam olan zeki kadın kolay kolay göremezsiniz.
E. Jong
"ın my mid twenties I moved to Ist. the city I adore * I lived in a very vibrant diverse neighborhood where I wrote several of my novels. I was in Ist. when the earthquake hit in 1999. when I ran out of a building at the 3 in the morning I saw sth that stopped me in my tracks. there was a local grocer there a grumpy, old man who didn't sell alcohol and didn't speak to marginals. he was sitting next to transvitite with black-long black wig- and mascara running down her** cheeks. I watched the man open a pack of cigarretteswith trembling hands and offer one to her. and that is the image of the night of eartquake in my mind todaya conservative grocer and a crying a transvestite smoking together on the sidewalk. on the face of death and destructrion our mundane differences evaporated. and we all became one even a few hours but I have always believed that stories too have a similar effect on us"
e.ş.
* bunu çok uydurma buldum
** his dememek için bir sebep bulamaz his diyip dururdum, takdir ettim.
"Yanında aptal bir kadın olan bir sürü zeki adam görürsünüz ama yanında aptal bir adam olan zeki kadın kolay kolay göremezsiniz."
- E.Jong
Yanında aptal bir kadın olan bir sürü zeki adam görürsünüz ama yanında aptal bir adam olan zeki kadın kolay kolay göremezsiniz."
- E.Jong
