"I always believed that people married each other because they were in love. That always seemed a good enough reason to me. But apparently, that's too simple for young people nowadays. They have to talk about challenges and revenge. I just can't believe that love between men and women is really like that."
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If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
—William Shakespeare
"We had given AM sentience. Inadvertently, of course, but sentience nonetheless. But it had been trapped. AM wasn't God, he was a machine. We had created him to think, but there was nothing it could do with that creativity. In rage, in frenzy, the machine had killed the human race, almost all of us, and still it was trapped. AM could not wander, AM could not wonder, AM could not belong. He could merely be. And so, with the innate loathing that all machines had always held for the weak, soft creatures who had built them, he had sought revenge. And in his paranoia, he had decided to reprieve five of us, for a personal, everlasting punishment that would never serve to diminish his hatred… that would merely keep him reminded, amused, proficient at hating man. Immortal, trapped, subject to any torment he could devise for us from the limitless miracles at his command. He would never let us go. We were his belly slaves. We were all he had to do with his forever time. We would be forever with him, with the cavern-filling bulk of the creature machine, with the all-mind soulless world he had become. He was Earth, and we were the fruit of that Earth; and though he had eaten us, he would never digest us. We could not die. We had tried it. We had attempted suicide, oh one or two of us had. But AM had stopped us. I suppose we had wanted to be stopped. Don't ask why. I never did. More than a million times a day. Perhaps once we might be able to sneak a death past him. Immortal, yes, but not indestructible."
I Have No Mouth & I Must ScreamKitabı okudu
Einstein said, “The weak revenge. The strong forgive. The intelligent ignore.”
Momento( Christopher Nolan)
-Are you sure you want this?
-Have i told you what this meant it?
Yeah.
-Then you shouldn't ask this
- But even if you can revenge you are not gonna remember. You are not gonna know even that happened
-My wife deserve revenge.It doesn't make any difference what i know about it just because of things i don't remember. Doesn't make my actions meanless. World doesn't disappear when you close your eyes.
Anyway maybe i will take a photograph to remind myself, got another freaky tattoo...
Revenge of the chicken ..
En sonunda intikamını aldı .. Peki bu hikaye esasında nasıl başlamıştı ?
youtube.com/watch?v=WXEdhWD...
ve..
youtube.com/watch?v=YI-RKr6...
ve...
youtube.com/watch?v=AiyJI5K...
Geçmişten geleceğe hiç bitmeyecek bir challenge bu ..
youtu.be/8_qgPOC_rXE?si=...
I can’t believe the Witch Collector and I are on the same side. A day ago, I planned his end. Envisioned it. Tasted the sweetness of revenge and wondered if I was brave enough to take the life of a man who threatened all I hold dear. Now I stand here with the deaths of dozens painting my hands, speaking with one of the three people I hate most in this world, forced to be his ally because we share a common goal.
İntikamda ve aşkta kadın erkekten daha barbardır.
In revenge and love, woman is more barbaric than man.
I watched Paedyn meet my eyes and grant me a gift.
The gift of a life. The gift to take a life.
She let me have my revenge without even knowing that it was partially for her. Because before I wanted to kill Ace for nearly killing Jax, I wanted to kill Ace for nearly killing Paedyn.
İntikamda ve aşkta kadın erkekten daha barbardır.
In revenge and love, woman is more barbaric than man.
Sayfa 88 - Türkiye İş Bankası Kültür Yayınları XV. BasımKitabı okuyor
“Do you have any idea how painful it’s been for me to follow you on this journey where you’re so determined to punish yourself?” she said. “Watching you treat yourself like an empty vessel for revenge, when I’ve known you since you were a servant girl who couldn’t bend a pebble? The Avatar can be reborn. But you can’t, Kyoshi. I don’t want to give you up to the next generation. I couldn’t bear to lose you.”
For the last ten years, Victor had focused on revenge. He’d never truly intended to see the other side of it, but now, he’d fulfilled his objective—Eli was rotting in a cell—and Victor was still here. Still alive.
yanları al, ense kalsın!
lust and revenge ( şehvet ve intikam): vergiden düşmek için seviyorsan beni, onurun için yazdığın çekler hep hamilineyse, heykelden bir kiralık kasada saklıyorsan beklentilerini, özlemlerini, kasıklarıma deye deye haykırışım, elbette ‘ en iyi yabancı nefret ödülü’nü kazanacaktır!
Sayfa 293 - SEL YayınclıkKitabı okudu
