“If an egg is broken by an outside force, life ends. If broken by an inside force, life begins. Great things always begin from the inside.”
...when once you have taken the Impossible into your calculations its possibilities become practically limitless.
“Kötü bir anıyı unutmanın en iyi yolu güzel bir tanesiyle değişmektir.”
Depression symbolizes the "irreducible" that "cannot be controlled," according to Ehrenberg." It arises from "confrontation between the notion of limitless possibility and the notion of the uncontrolled." Accordingly, depression occurs when the subject founders on the uncontrolled and struggles for initiative.
The maddening arrogance of the ignorant was having another fiesta; one of many since their leader Erdoğan, who thinks evolution is ‘just a theory’ which we don’t have to take too seriously, came to power. And once again, many Turkish citizens, bewildered by the
limitless confidence of the ignorant, were desperately trying to remain polite while attempting to defend the singleness of truth.
Fourth Estate
Oldukça sıradan bir hikaye bu. Dünyayı kurtarıp kendini mahvetmek.
Jim not that way Jim. That's no way to treat a garage door, bending stiffly down at the waist and yanking at the handle so the door jerks up and out jerky and hard and you crack your shins and my ruined knees, son. Let's see you bend at the healthy knees. Let's see you hook a soft hand lightly over the handle feeling its subtle grain and pull just as exactly gently as will make it come to you. Experiment, Jim. See just how much force you need to start the door easy, let it roll up out open on its hidden greasy rollers and pulleys in the ceiling's set of spiderwebbed beams. Think of all garage doors as the well-oiled open-out door of a broiler with hot meat in, heat roiling out, hot. Needless and dangerous ever to yank, pull, shove, thrust. Your mother is a shover and a thruster, son. She treats bodies outside herself without respect or due care. She's never learned that treating things in the gentlest most relaxed way is also treating them and your own body in the most efficient way. It's Marlon Brando's fault, Jim. Your mother back in California before you were born, before she became a devoted mother and long-suffering wife and breadwinner, son, your mother had a bit part in a Marlon Brando movie. Her big moment. Had to stand there in saddle shoes and bobby sox and ponytail and put her hands over her ears as really loud motorbikes roared by. A major thespian moment, believe you me. She was in love from afar with this fellow Marlon Brando, son. Who? Who. Jim, Marlon Brando was the archetypal new-type actor who ruined it looks like two whole generations' relations with their own bodies and the everyday objects and bodies around them. No? Well it was because of Brando you were opening that garage door like that, Jimbo. The disrespect gets learned and passed on. Passed
