Kes Nedye Sehergeh (Bezma Evînê)
• Melayê Cizîrî
Kes ned’ye sehergeh ko çi nazikweres î tu
Me j’ belgê gul û nêrgizê sermest-i bes î tu
Zanim ne tinê ko yedê beyda tu didêrî
Wer xweş ke şehîdên xwe ko `îsanefes î tu
Rûh î tu ne cism î ji cemalê bi çi ismî
Reng-i reng-i tibî keşf û şuhûdê çi kes î tu
No clue where we go from here, but I’m ready for the world Killian sets at my feet.
I’m also ready to grow into the courageous girl I become when I’m with him.
Tu yê Min Î | Ebdilselam Xoce
diyarî milyaketan...yezdanan......û...Ehmed
Huseynî...Helîm Yûsiv...... YasînHisên...Beşîr
Mele...Nisredîn Brahîm û hinin din)
Ezê agir.. bi buhar..
û..
şînkahiya..
Amûdê xînim……
Bîranînên zaroktiyê....
Here we go!
“Sevmekmiş! Ne demek o? İstediğini elde etmek için kullandığın bir sözcük. Bütün erkekler gibi.”
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Sacred and Terrible Smell
What was that sacred and terrible, elusive smell in the air this time? My name is Ambrosius Saint-Miro, the locals call me “Ambrosius Pyhä-Mirä” and in Graad they call me “Svjata-Mira”. “Diduska?” they ask, their eyes wide with affection, but I answer them: “No. I am not your diduska.” I am Ambrosius Santa-Mira from Mesque, Ambrosio Hagiamira, I
Sayfa 60 - Unofficial English TranslationKitabı okudu
Jin Hene Jinkok Hene
cihan bûye zivistan
rê û biwar rawestan
berf û baran û bahoz
hawîr bûye terpetoz
çûk nikarin derkevin
teba nema dilivin
Dead Poets Society
“We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, "O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?" Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?”
“When you read, don't just consider what the author thinks, consider what you think”
“If you listen real close, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on, lean in. Listen, you hear it? - Carpe - hear it? – Carpe, Carpe Diem, seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary.”
“And medecine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love: these are what we stay alive for.” (less)
"What sort of people live about here?"
"In that direction," the Cat said, waving its right paw round, "lives a Hatter: And in that direction," waving the other paw, "lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: They're both mad."
"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked.
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."
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I won't let you go up there and face those guns. We'll stay down here and die in peace.
“Four wanders through the crowd of initiates, watching us as we go through the movements again. When he stops in front of me, my insides twist like someone is stirring them with a fork. He stares at me, his eyes following my body from my head to my feet, not lingering anywhere - a practical, scientific gaze.
"You don't have much muscle", he says, "which means you're better off using your knees and elbows. You can put more power behind them."
Suddenly he presses a hand to my stomach. His fingers are so long that, though the heel of his hand touches one side of my rib cage, his fingertips still touch the other side. My heart pounds so hard my chest hurts, and I stare at him, wide-eyed.
"Never forget to keep tension here", he says in a quiet voice.
Four lifts his hand and keeps walking. I feel the pressure of his palm even after he's gone. It's strange, but I have to stop and breathe for a few seconds before I can keep practicing again.”
The ten rules of ikigai
We’ll conclude this journey with ten rules we’ve distilled from the wisdom of the long-living residents of Ogimi:
1. Stay active; don’t retire. Those who give up the things they love doing and do well lose their purpose in life. That’s why it’s so important to keep doing things of value, making progress, bringing beauty or utility to others,
The interviews
1. Don't worry
"The secret to a long life is not to worry. And to keep your heart young-don't let it grow old. Open your heart to people with a nice smile on your face. If you smile and open your heart, your grandchildren and everyone else will want to see you."
"The best way to avoid anxiety is to go out in the street
ah shit here we go again..
Ülkeyi yönettikleri sanan beceriksiz ve yeteneksiz, yüce ve ulu Türk büyüklerinin döneminde halkımız çok tatlı masalları dinlemek zorunda bırakılmaktadır.
Bu masallar, genellikle "çağ atlama" üzerinedir.
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a few ideas for creating a space and time free of distractions
What can we do to avoid falling victim to this flow-impeding epidemic? How can we train our brains to focus on a single task? Here are a few ideas for creating a space and time free of distractions, to increase our chances of reaching a state of flow and thereby getting in touch with our ikigai:
*Don't look at any kind of screen for the
The Blinds
I moved to Philadelphia for some peace and quiet after New York City. After paying a week’s rent in a roominghouse, I walked down the street to look for the nearest bar. Half a block. I walked in and sat down. It was the poor part of town and the bar was fifty years old. You could smell the urine and shit of one-half a century wafting
