Let me give you some counsel, bastard," Lannister said. "Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you."
Sayfa 54 - Tyrion LannisterKitabı okuyor
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Jon hesitated, then nodded slowly. "Can you climb down, or shall I bring a ladder?"
“But then again, isn’t obsession just another form of extreme hate?”
o çok sözü edilen ihtişamın ışıltısı, aşk, Çıkageldi, göstermek üzere
Tepede süzülen parlak başlangıcını Hâlâ vadederek çözmeyi, tamamlamayı, Ve yoluna koymayı değişmez biçimde. Böylece Yine istiflemek onları, ağlamak, Zordu, itiraf etmeden şapşal gibi nasıl öyle Yapmadığını önceden ve yapamayacağını şimdi de.
The glare of that much-mentioned brilliance, love,
Broke out, to show Its bright incipience sailing above,
Still promising to solve, and satisfy,
And set unchangeably in order. So
To pile them back, to cry,
Was hard, without lamely admitting how It had not done so then, and could not now.
Sayfa 36
And if nothing can wake her up, then that means she’s really going to die. And if she’s really going to die, what am I supposed to do with myself? My life purpose has always been to make Mom happy, to be who she wants me to be. So without Mom, who am I supposed to be now?
İlk birikimin zorla sağlandığı öncülü kabul edildiğinde:
If, as we have seen, the very antagonism between worker and capitalist is not internal to the relations of production, but is established between the relations of production and an identity external to them, then the modes of relation with that 'outside' cannot be an automatic effect of the logic of accumulation
Sayfa 25 - Verso, 1990.Kitabı okuyor
Maybe no one was truly a beast. Maybe that was just how murder became possible. You took away someone’s humanity, and then you killed them.
You don't fix hurts by pretending they never happened. You treat them like infected wounds. You dig deep with a burning knife and gouge out the rotten flesh and then, maybe, you have a chance to heal.
She was a goddess. She was a monster. She’d nearly destroyed this country. And then she‘d given it one last, gasping chance to live.
“You drive them into total collapse. Fear turns into despair, despair to panic, and then panic into utter submission. It’s incredible, the power of psychological warfare. And all it takes is a couple of bombs.”