İçsel fırtınalarım
IN THE MIDDLE OF DESTRUCTION, I WATCHED A MIND THAT IMAGINED LARGER DESTRUCTIONS BEING CONVINCED TO REBUILD.
"you asked me if i ever wanted to believe in something. i do. i want to believe in this. i want to believe that there's more." victor sloshed a touch of whiskey over the edge of his glass. "that we could 𝘣𝘦 more. hell, we could be heroes."
"we could be dead," said eli.
"that's a risk everyone takes by living."
"Merhaba gölgelerdeki eski dostum
Yine seninle konuşmaya geldim
İmgeler yağıyor anımsayışıma
Bir düş sessizce içime işliyor
Hissediyorum sessizliğin içindeki sesi
Bir başıma yürüyorum
Sokak lambasının haresi altında, taş yollarda
Hava soğuk nemli
Gözlerim kamaşıyor
Hareler geceye işliyor
Ve sessizliğin sesine dokunuyorum"
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The Sound of Silence - Simon&Garfunkel
Husband and wife, this common storm has broken.
Their ancient happiness of early days
Was happiness indeed; but now, today,
Death, ruin, lamentation, shame - of all
The ills there are, not one is wanting here.
REDS
Ambition, which is intrinsic to Reds, shouldn't be confused with a lust for power. Reds have no problem taking positions of power, since they are fearless. Expressions like "It's lonely and windy at the top." don't scare them.
Pride makes the tyrant - pride of wealth
And power, too great for wisdom and restraint;
For pride will climb the topmost height;
Then is the man cast down
To uttermost destruction.
There he finds no escape, no resource.