soelr.
@soelr
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Mayıs 2026 tarihinde katıldı
Puan vermedi·160 syf.·
30 günde okudu
·Okunma: 30 Ekim 2025 00:00
·2025 10. kitabı
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..”suleyman'in ezgiler ezgisi'nde soyle yazar: “orman agaclari arasinda bir elma agacina benzer, delikanlilar arasinda sevgilim.”... ayrica insanin en soylu organinin en soylu yeri, adini bu meyveden almistir: “the apple of the eye-gozbebegi”
.."ilk cicege durdugu, ilk meyve verdigi gunu, bastankara kusu disinda goren olmamistir. ne o gun altindaki cimenlikte serefine dans eden biri olmustur ne de simdi meyvesini toplayacak bir el var. ... iki seyi vazife biliyordu agac: birincisi bu meyveyi vermek, ikincisi dallarini gokyuzune ulastirmak. ama ne meyve!"
.."eski bir dusunceye gore, bu yaban agaclar kendileri kiymetli meyve vermiyorlarsa, sonraki nesillere digerlerinin en ustun niteliklerini aktarmalarini saglayan en iyi depoya sahipler demektir. ancak ben depo arayisinda degilim. benim derdim ele avuca sigmaz gucunde en ufak bir "yumusama" emaresi gorulmeyen o yaban meyvenin kendisiyle."
.."provence'ta bir tur erik agacinin meyvesine, "prunes sibarelles adi verilir. sebebiyse, asiri eksi olduklari icin yedikten sonra islik calmanin imkânsiz olmasidir." ama belki de asil sebep, evde ve yazlari yenmeleridir; disarida ve insanin icine isleyen bir sogukta yense, insani bulbul gibi sakitmayacagini kim bilebilir?
doganin aci ve tatli yanlarini ancak acik havada tadabilirsiniz; tipki bir oduncunun yemegini bir kis gunu gunesli arazide huzur icinde yemesi, gunesin altina serilip o buz gibi havada yaz hayalleri kurmasi gibi. bunun aynisini odasinda yasayan bir ogrenci ise, ancak sefil gorunur. disarida isi olanlar degil, asil evlerinde titreyenler usur. aromalar da sicakliklar gibidir. sogukla sicak neyse eksiyle tatli da odur. hasta damagin reddedecegi dogal zindelikte eksiler ve tatlilardir gercek lezzet.
... yaban elmasi tecrubelerimden, bir yabanin, medeni insanlarin
"he became an adept at fighting. he economised. he never wasted his strength, never tussled. he was in too quickly for that, and, if he missed, was out again too quickly. the dislike of the wolf for close quarters was his to an unusual degree. he could not endure a prolonged contact with another body. it smacked of danger. it made him frantic. he must be away, free, on his own legs, touching no living thing. it was the wild, still clinging to him, asserting itself through him. this feeling had been accentuated by the Ishmaelite life he had led from his puppyhood. danger lurked in contacts. it was the trap, ever the trap, the fear of it lurking deep in the life of him, woven into the fibre of him."
"but the god talked on softly, and ever the hand rose and fell with non−hostile pats. white fang experienced dual feelings. it was distasteful to his instinct. it restrained him, opposed the will of him toward personal liberty. and yet it was not physically painful. on the contrary, it was even pleasant, in a physical way."
".. creatures of the wild who had never yielded allegiance to man. they were the lawful prey of any dog. it was only the tame that the gods protected, and between the tame deadly strife was not permitted. the gods held the power of life and death over their subjects, and the gods were jealous of their power."
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31 günde okudu
·Okunma: 01 Ekim 2025 00:00
·2025 9. kitabı
