I feel the empty seat beside me and once again I think of you, Dick…
Fake Predictions and ForeshadowingHarry Potter
Harry Potter serisini daha once iki kez okumustum. Ucuncu ve buyuk ihtimalle son kez de orijinal dilinde okumak istedim.
14. Bolum’de (The Unforgivable Curses) Harry ve Ron’un Divination odevini uydurarak yaptiklari kismi okurken uydurduklari tahminlerin kitaptaki olaylara foreshadowing yaptigini fark ettim.
“You know,” said Ron, whose hair was on end because of all the times he had run his fingers through it in frustration, “I think it’s back to the old Divination standby.”
“What — make it up?”
“Yeah,” said Ron, sweeping the jumble of scrawled notes off the table, dipping his pen into some ink, and starting to write.
“Next Monday,” he said as he scribbled, “I am likely to develop a cough, owing to the unlucky conjunction of Mars and Jupiter.” He looked up at Harry. “You know her — just put in loads of misery, she’ll lap it up.”
“Right,” said Harry, crumpling up his first attempt and lobbing it over the heads of a group of chattering first years into the fire. “Okay . . . on Monday, I will be in danger of — er — burns.” —-> ILK GOREV EJDERHAYLA SAVAS
“Yeah, you will be,” said Ron darkly, “we’re seeing the skrewts again on Monday. Okay, Tuesday, I’ll . . . erm . . .”
“Lose a treasured possession,” said Harry, who was flicking through Unfogging the Future for ideas. —-> IKINCI GOREV ICIN ARKADASLARININ KACIRILMASI
“Good one,” said Ron, copying it down. “Because of . . . erm . . . Mercury. Why don’t you get stabbed in the back by someone you thought was a friend?” —-> MOODY OLAYLARI
“Yeah . . . cool . . .” said Harry, scribbling it down, “because . . . Venus is in the twelfth house.”
“And on Wednesday, I think I’ll come off worst in a fight.” —-> VOLDEMORT’LA KARSILASMASI
“Aaah, I was going to have a fight. Okay, I’ll lose a bet.”
“Yeah, you’ll be betting I’ll win my
Her çiçeğin bir mevsimi, her kitabın bir zamanı vardır. Haziranın tadını yeni hikâyelerle çıkarın.
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“I’m not smug,” Rohan said, his lips twisting. “I’m actually pretty scared of what I’m capable of for you. I’ve done things I’m not proud of, but I’d do them all over again, and more, for the privilege of calling you mine.”
The world-wide economic recession of 1973–4 checked post-scarcity utopianism; the vast majority of rebellious youth put away their beads and tried to make it once again in straight society. They reverted to type. Only a few persevered with the commune movement.
"Once again...welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring."
"Evime bir kez daha... hoş geldiniz. Özgürce gelin. Safa ile gidin; ve gelirken getirdiğiniz mutluluğun bir kısmını burada bırakın."
I once again realized it. The human imagination was cliché, yet real humans were more cliché than the imagination.
Novel - Ch 17: Ep. 4 – Line of Hypocrisy, II
