The Awakening
Kate ChopinThe Awakening Gönderileri
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…I always feel so sorry for women who don’t like to walk; they miss so much - so many rare little glimpses of life; and we women learn so little of life on the whole.
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…”There are some people who leave impressions not so lasting as the imprint of an oar upon the water. “
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…It was something which announced itself; a chill breath that seemed to issue from some vast cavern wherein discords waited. There came over her the acute longing which always summoned into her spiritual vision the presence of the beloved one, overpowering her at once with a sense of the unattainable.
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She was already glad and happy to be alive at the mere thought of his return. The murky, lowering sky, which had depressed her a few hours before, seemed bracing and invigorating as she splashed through the streets on her way home.
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…It wasn’t despair; but it seemed to her as if life were passing by, leaving its promise broken and unfulfilled. Yet there were other days when she listened, was led on and deceived by fresh promises which her youth held out to her.
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The shadows deepened in the little room. The music grew strange and fantastic-turbulent, insistent, plaintive and soft with entreaty. The shadows grew deeper. The music filled the room. It floated out upon the night, over the housetops, the crescent of the river, loosing itself in the silence of the upper air.
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Edna looked straight before her with a self-absorbed expression upon her face. She felt no interest in anything about her. The street, the children, the fruit vender, the flowers growing there under her eyes, were all part and parcel of an alien world which had suddenly become antagonistic.
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…She could only realize that she herself-her present self-was in some way different from the other self. That she was seeing with different eyes and making the acquaintance of new conditions in herself that colored and changed her environment, she didn’t yet suspect.
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The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The touch of the sea is sensuous, enfolding the body in its soft, close embrace.
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The voice of the sea is seductive; never ceasing, whispering, murmuring, inviting the soul to wander for a spell in abysses of solitude; to lose itself in mazes of inward contemplation.
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An indescribable oppression, which seemed to generate in some unfamiliar part of her consciousness, filled her whole being with a vague anguish. It was like a shadow, like a mist passing across her soul’s summer day. It was strange and unfamiliar; it was a mood…
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Kimi insanlar bir küreğin suyu dalgalandırması misali, kalıcı izler bırakmazlar.
Binlerce duygu süzüldü içimden bu gece..Yarısını bile anlamış değilim..
“-Neyin var senin böyle?
-Seni hiç bu kadar çok mutlu görmemiştim.”
... tıpkı güneşli günlerde akla gelmeyen güneşi , bulutlu bir günde özler gibi.
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