“Possibly. Basically,everything that happens in our life is our fault and ours alone. A lot of people go through the same difficulties we went through, and they react completely differently. We looked for the easiest way out: a separate reality.”
Never be associated with someone who can cast you in a poor light, whether because they're better or worse than you. The more perfect they are, the higher their esteem. They will always play the lead role, and you a secondary one, and if you win any esteem, it will simply be their leftovers. The moon on its own stands out among the stars, but when the sun comes out, it either doesn't appear or it disappears. Never consort with someone who eclipses you...
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Dum Tek Tek
Baby, you're perfect for me
You are my gift from Heaven
This is the greatest story of all times
We met like in a movie, so meant to last forever
And what you're doing to me feels so fine
Angel, I wake up
And live my dreams endlessly
Crazy for you
Can you feel the rhythm in my heart?
The beat's going düm tek tek
Always out it like
Kitap Arası Paraleller-Vassaf//Vonnegut
Cehenneme Övgü:
“Fotoğraf makinesinin kullanılışı, kuramsal olarak, tüfek ya da tabancanın kullanılışından farksız: Tüfek maddeyi parçalayarak imha ederken, fotoğraf makinesi de objektiften görülen nesneyi kendi bağlamından soyutlayarak yok ediyor.”
Slaughterhouse Five:
“The photographer wanted something more lively, though, a picture of an actual capture. So the guards staged one for him. They threw Billy into shrubbery. When Billy came out of the shrubbery, his face wreathed in goofy good will, they menaced him with their machine pistols, as though they were capturing him then.”
Bir de bir kitapta daha benzer bir şey okumuştum sanırım-niyeyse (gaipten) Görme Biçimleri’ndeymiş gibi hatırlıyorum-ama bir türlü bulamadım.
It's a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to souls like the Greeks or our own, than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves? Euripides speaks of the Maenads: head thrown I back, throat to the stars, "more like deer than human being." To be absolutely free! One is quite capable, of course, of working out these destructive passions in more vulgar and less efficient ways. But how glorious to release them in a single burst! To sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night, with no more awareness of mortality than an animal! These are powerful mysteries. The bellowing of bulls. Springs of honey bubbling from the ground. If we are strong enough in our souls we can rip away the veil and look that naked, terrible beauty right in the face; let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
EPICA ft. Apocalyptica - Rivers
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Break loose from the chains
Rise above the waves
Fighting in the darkness
Dancing in the light
Break out of your cage
Turn another page
Drowning in the river
Swim against the tide of life 🤘🖤
While innovators are building a new and potentially superior intelligence in their own image, who is looking out for our well-being? Unfortunately, even those leaders and policymakers who believe they have our best interests in mind rarely have the knowledge, power, and capacity to deliver. And, from a practical basis, most are required to reach a
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