I must not shrink from the clear white light, for if I do, I will once more re-enter the cycle of birth and death, never knowing freedom, never obtaining release.
Why can’t I? I look at this mad pattern, but where are the answers? Who imprisoned me here? Who keeps me here? Who can release me? Who’s controlling and constraining my life, except… me?
Reklam
This was the day of truth. There was no longer any reason to hide anything from him. In a heady rush of release, she spoke what was in her hearth.
Bugün gerçeğin günüydü. Ondan bir şey saklamaya gerek yoktu. Yoğun bir rahatlama hissiyle, içinden geçenleri dile getirdi.
ADSR
ADSR Mikrofon çıkışının hoparlör aracılığıyla yeniden mikrofonun girişine girmesi sonucu oluşan yüksek frekanslı çığlık benzeri ses. Kazancın kritik eşiği aşması durumunda sistemi kararsız hale getirir. Attack, Decay, Sustain, Release sözcüklerinin baş harflerinden oluşan kısaltma. Bir sesin zaman içindeki genlik zarfını (envelope) tanımlar. Attak: sesin sıfırdan tepe noktasına ulaşma süresi; Decay: tepe noktasından süreklilik seviyesine düşüş süresi; Sustain: tuşa basılı tutulduğu süredeki sabit genlik düzeyi; Release: tuş bırakıldıktan sonra sesin sönümlenme süresi.
“remember two things: i. that everything has always been the same, and keeps recurring, and it makes no difference whether you see the same things recur in a hundred years or two hundred, or in an infinite period; ii. that the longest-lived and those who will die soonest lose the same thing. the present is all that they can give up, since that is all you have, and what you do not have you cannot lose.”
“what we do now echoes in eternity.”
"thou must be like a promontory of the sea, against which though the waves beat continually, yet it both itself stands, and about it are those swelling waves stilled and quieted."
“the blazing fire makes flames and brightness out of everything thrown into it.”
“the first rule is to keep an untroubled spirit. the second is to look things in the face and know them for what they are.”
“reject your sense of injury and the injury itself disappears.”
“your days are numbered. use them to throw open the windows of your soul to the sun. if you do not, the sun will soon set, and you with it.”
“whenever you are about to find fault with someone, ask yourself the following question: what fault of mine most nearly resembles the one i am about to criticize?”
“death is a release from the impressions of the senses, and from desires that make us their puppets, and from the vagaries of the mind, and from the hard service of the flesh.”
"within a very little while, thou wilt be either ashes, or a sceletum; and a name perchance; and perchance, not so much as a name. and what is that but an empty sound, and a rebounding echo? those things which in this life are dearest but vain, putrid, contemptible. tho most weighty and serious, if rightly esteemed, but as puppies, biting one another: or untoward children, now laughing and then crying. as for
Chapter 18 - Night Flight
"I've never really said this to you, but now that it's come to this, there are some things that must be said. I really won't have the chance to in the future."
"...Shut up..." Wei Wuxian muttered. "...Release me..."
"I'm sorry," Wen Qing said. "And thank you."
Reklam
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