“You’re going to be the death of me. I just know it.”
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'something stronger than that. but it doesn't matter. he's trapped.' 'no,' i said. 'actually, he's not.' with that i raised the hammer and struck it down against the jar with all my strength. and the stupid thing bounced off. there was a chip in the glass, but otherwise all was as before. the ghost in the jar had been braced as if for a mighty impact. it opened one eye and looked up at me. 'what are you doing? don't tell me you can't break it!" 'hold on.' i struck the jar again. the hammer bounced away. 'ohhh, you are so useless,' the skull said. with mounting panic i tried again. this blow was even more ineffectual. it gaped at me in disbelief. 'hopeless! a toddler could tap this open!" 'don't criticize me!' i roared. 'you're the one who suggested i use a stupid hammer!' 'i didn't think you'd be too feeble to lift it! why didn't you say?' 'i've never broken a silver-glass jar before! how did i know how tough they were?' 'you might as well give it to that dead cockroach over there! he'd have more chance than you.' 'oh, why don't you just shut up?'
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“If they don’t give me proper credit, I just walk away-ay,”* diye mı­rıldandım, Madonna gibi söylemeye çalışmıştım.
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'Is the dress you are wearing a garment of celebration?' 'It's just my bathrobe over my nightgown. What I was wearing last night was more for a party, but not formal. It was – well, which do you like better?' 'This.' 'You think it's fancier?' 'More special.' 'And my hair this way?' 'Better this way.' 'Is it because the dress and the hair are long now, and last night the dress was shorter and the hair was up?' 'I understand now,' he said. 'I like these things unrestricted. It isn't a matter of the rules of clothing. It's a question of freedom.' 'To me, it's a habit. Everybody agrees that certain clothes are worn for certain activities. Once the habit is accepted, it means something. And then, to break it means something too.'
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- People grow old with time. Even if you don't rush it, someday you will near your death... - I'm not waiting for that day... To me, the hours that pass by each day... Are just an agony that I want to throw in the trash.
I just have to keep chasing, even when the path is resisting me.
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