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El S
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"The pain became more and more painful, the song of the Nightingale was heard louder and louder, he sang about Love that finds perfection in Death, about that Love that does not die in the grave. And the magnificent rose became scarlet, like the morning dawn in the East. Its rim became scarlet, and its heart became scarlet like a ruby." The Nightingale and the Rose
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“Kötü bir anıyı unutmanın en iyi yolu güzel bir tanesiyle değişmektir.”
When the sun began to rise, he talked about the stars and death, about failed predictions, about the stupidity of the padishah and his ingratitude, about his favorite fools, “about them” and “about us”, and that he wants to be different! But I no longer listened to him, I went out into the garden. For some reason, I remembered the words about immortality that I once read in an old book. Everything around was quiet, only the sparrows chirped, flying from one linden branch to another. Such an amazing peace… Beyaz Kale
Freedom breeds anarchy, anarchy leads to despotism, and despotism returns to freedom. Millions of beings died without achieving the triumph of any of these systems. Honore de Balzac Peau de Chagrin
— It's easier to give up on a dream and live in a meaningless stream. Wait for the green traffic light, standing on the sidewalk. How long will it take to wait? It isn’t t known... Life is like fluff from an open pillow. A thousand opportunities to catch. 999 of them are empty. Elçin Safarli
Of course, the habit of looking out the window and counting ships in the pre-TV era was a wonderful way to distract and kill time. In the end, you can look at the beautiful Bosphorus landscapes for hours... Orhan Pamuk
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