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Do you really think that the world outside doesn't belong to the Labyrinth? The presence of this door dominates the past and the future. This world is just one of the many dreams you have had and will dream again.
Mirror Within a Mirror (A Labyrinth) ~Michael Ende
Hello book lovers, many readers met the author through the book #momo. I don't know why I chose this book as my introduction book, but I was very impressed.
It was a book that blended reality and fantasy very well. I begin by expressing my admiration for the author's imagination. The book consists of thirty surrealist stories he wrote, inspired by the paintings of his father, who was a surrealist painter. There are drawings in the book
There was no title in the stories, instead the first sentence was considered as a title and written in large font. I can say that I read how seemingly independent stories are actually intertwined, how reality and imagination mix together. Drawing the reader into a fictional labyrinth, the author not only tells a story, but also presents those labyrinths and complexities in the human inner world with a new discovery on every page.
These stories will touch your imagination and take you on a different journey. The connection between the first story and the last story, the narration of a dictator who wants to sleep and a clown who wants to wake up in another story, is up to us, the readers, to tie them all together.
I say a book should satisfy a person. This book is such a book.
I don't always tag translators but @anilalacaoglu's translation was great
I wish you pleasant reading
Ayna İçinde AynaMichael Ende · Pegasus Yayınları · 202169 okunma
Gerçekten de dışarıdaki dünyanın da Labirent'e ait olmadığını mı sanıyorsun? Bu kapının varlığı geçmişe ve geleceğe hakimdir. Bu dünya, gördüğünüz ve daha göreceğiniz pek çok rüyanın yalnızca bir tanesidir
Yoksa hepimiz birbirimizi rüyada mı görüyoruz? Rüyalardan oluşan bir ağın içinde miyiz ? Ya da sınırı ve zemini olmayan bir ormanda mıyız? Yoksa bizler kimsenin görmediği bir rüyamıyız?