El S
@gunfer_
Kyiv, Ukraine
3 okur puanı
Nisan 2022 tarihinde katıldı
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·2022 3. kitabı
I loved Him, I loved him as my strange, pitiful image that appeared to me in a dream when I choked with anger, guilt and sadness and felt shame in front of this wild beast that died in sorrow; I loved and seemed to recognize myself in him with incomprehensible disgust and incomprehensible joy; or maybe I was attached to him in the way that I was used to the movement of my hands, imperceptible, like the flight of an insect, or to my thoughts, which, not nourished by anything from the outside and returning to me, reflected from the walls of my consciousness, faded away every day; or how I got used to the particular wet smell of my pitiful body, my brittle hair, my ugly mouth, the yellow hand holding the pen.
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Orhan Pamuk
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