“You don’t really think this will save Peony, so don’t pretend this is about her. She has days. The chances of them finding a cure before—”
“Then my only mistake was in waiting too long to be rid of you,” Adri said, running the washcloth between her fingers. “Believe me, Cinder. You are a sacrifice I will never regret.”
Başka bir şekilde daha anlatayım. Bir şeyler yapabilecek bir adam, bunu değerli bulmadığı için yapmıyor ve kalbinin derinliklerinde, her zaman bunu yapmadığı için pişmanlık duyuyor.
📚🔔 Tatil zili çaldı!
Bir yıl boyunca verilen emeklerin ardından şimdi dinlenme, keşfetme ve yeni maceralara atılma zamanı. 🌞
Bu yaz bol kahkahalı, bol anılı ve elbette bol kitaplı geçsin. Tüm öğrencilere keyifli tatiller diliyoruz! 💙📖
17.Alıntı
"When vain desire at last and vain regret
Go hand in hand to death, and all is vain,
What shall assuage the unforgotten pain
And teach the unforgetful to forget?
~
Boş arzu sonunda boş pişmanlıkla
Elele gidince ölüme, herşey boşalınca,
Ne dindirebilir ki unutulmamış acıyı
Ve öğretebilir unutmamışa unutmayı?"
As the beloved name came from his mouth, he realized with some regret that it had been quite a while since he'd last thought of his old friend.
A human life is on average 80 Earth years or around 30,000 Earth days.
Which means they are born, they make some friends, eat a few meals, they
get married, or they don’t get married, have a child or two, or not, drink a
few thousand glasses of wine, have sexual intercourse a few times, discover
a lump somewhere, feel a bit of regret, wonder where all the time went,
know they should have done it differently, realise they would have done it
the same, and then they die. Into the great black nothing. Out of space. Out
of time.
'Give me your hand!'
Oh, Nastenka! It will be sad, you know, to be left alone, quite alone, and not even have something to regret - nothing, absolutely nothing . . . because all that I have lost, all this, it was all nothing, a stupid, round zero - it was merely a dream!'
