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'it's so hard,' i muttered, 'doing this on my own.'
'what?' a shrill voice of protest echoed from my rucksack. 'who are you talking to, if you're "on your own"? let's have some accuracy here.'
i rolled my eyes. 'sorry. scratch that. apart from an evil talking skull imprisoned in a dirty old jar and carried around out of a perverse sense of pity, i'm on my own. that makes a world of difference.'
'how can you say that?' we're pals, you and me.'
'we are so not pals. you've tried to get me killed dozens of times.'
'i'm dead too, remember. maybe i'm lonely. ever think of that?'
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Simon* Garfunkel Cover / Sound Of Silence / Amandina and Anthony:
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The world is not a place of peace, nor a place of torment, but only nothingness.
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"İçimde sürekli 'işler o kadar kolay değil' diyen biri var."
Whisper of the Heart (1995)
Ah! happy they whose hearts can break
And peace of pardon win!
How else may man make straight his plan
And cleanse his soul from Sin?
How else but through a broken heart
May Lord Christ enter in?
We can easily now conceive of a time when there will be only one culture and one civilization on the entire surface of the earth. I don’t believe this will happen, because there are contradictory tendencies always at work—on the one hand towards homogenization and on the other towards new distinctions. The more a civilization becomes homogenized, the more internal lines of separation become apparent; and what is gained on one level is immediately lost on another.
Something was dead in each of us,
And what was dead was Hope.
We are able, through scientific thinking, to achieve mastery over nature while, of course, myth is unsuccessful in giving man more material power over the environment. However, it gives man, very importantly, the illusion that he can understand the universe and that he does understand the universe.
And strange it was to see him pass
With a step so light and gay,
And strange it was to see him look
So wistfully at the day,
And strange it was to think that he
Had such a debt to pay.