Zaten deliler, bu sözde akıllılar dünyasına ayak uyduramadıkları için deliydiler.
Indeed, the mad were mad because they couldn't adapt to this so-called world of the wise.
if you asked them why they hurried they would say "to earn their bread." But it wasn't that. There were other importances in their lives, like silk stockings, and what the neighbours thought, and things like that. Luncheon with Julia, and that taxi-driver's early morning rising, and Regan's enthusiasm about the new tune: they were all dope. Something to fill one's days. Only savages could lie and do nothing but think. That was because they had a faith. No
question pushed itself into their minds. They had no doubt of the worth of existence. That hurrying world down there was a world gone mad. Mad. A world that had wakened up from a dream and was afraid to face the truth.
Dünyanın Sonu Konulu 50 Kıyamet Filmi Önerisi
1- The Matrix (1999)
2- Interstellar (2014)
3- WALL·E (2008)
4- Planet of the Apes (1968)
5- 12 Monkeys (1995)
6- Edge of Tomorrow (2014)
Music
🎵Etrafımda hep tanıdık yüzler,
Yıpranmış yerler, yıpranmış yüzler,
Aydınlık ve erken bir gün yarışları için,
Hiç bir yere gitmezler,
Gözyaşları gözlüklerine dolar,
İfade yok, ruhlar yok,
Çevirdim kafamı, kederimde boğulmaya,
Beni paramparça eden o alıntı
"Name one hero who was happy."
I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus' back.
"You can't." He was sitting up now, leaning forward.
"I can't."
"I know. They never let you be famous AND happy." He lifted an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."
"Tell me." I loved it when he was like this.
"I'm going to be the first." He took my palm and held it to his. "Swear it."
"Why me?"
"Because you're the reason. Swear it."
"I swear it," I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.
"I swear it," he echoed.
We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned.
"I feel like I could eat the world raw."
Listen, Cordelia. If a god had made the world, might would always be right, that would be so wise, we'd be spared so much suffering. But we made the world- out of our smallness and weakness. Our lives are awkward and fragile and we have only one thing to keep us sane: pity, and the man without pity is mad.
