'Antagonizing people when you don't have to is like casting your garbage on the waters. One day it may come floating back, smelling worse.'
"But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes. Perhaps I am a little like the grown-ups. After all, I have grown old"
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I have laid hands on you again—banal and pathological and frantic and divine, my written unconscious! You have forced me to my knees again! Here I am, say what you have to say!
“This saying is silent like the gentle wind in the leaves.”
Can you construe it for me, you astonishing being?
“The greatest comes to the smallest.”
( Elimi yeniden sana uzattım, sıradan, patolojik, çılgın ve ilahi yazıyla yazılmış olan bilinçdışım! Beni yeniden dizlerimin üzerine çöktürdün! İşte buradayım; söyleyeceklerini söyle!
“Bu söz, yapraklar arasından esen hafif rüzgâr gibi sessizdir.”
Ey beni şaşkına çeviren; Bunu benim için yorumlayabilir misin?
“En büyük olan, en küçüğe gelir.” )
Nonsense streams from the deepest wells, amply like the Nile.
(Saçmalıklar, tıpkı Nil Nehri gibi, en derin kuyulardan fışkırır.)
Women do not love like thatAlıntı
He lied to me, and shall I for that reason loathe what I love, and what I worshipped, hate? I think we women do not love like that.
I am so jealous I will not give up the least part in you, but like a miser keep you to myself, and spoil you perhaps in keeping.
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