Mr.Robot 2s3e
"Is that what God does? He helps? Tell me, why didn't God help my innocent friend who died for no reason while the guilty ran free? Okay. Fine. Forget the one offs. How about the countless wars declared in his name? Okay. Fine. Let's skip the random, meaningless murder for a second, shall we? How about the racist, sexist, phobia soup we've all been drowning in because of him? And I'm not just talking about Jesus. I'm talking about all organized religion. Exclusive groups created to manage control. A dealer getting people hooked on the drug of hope. His followers, nothing but addicts who want their hit of bullshit to keep their dopamine of ignorance. Addicts. Afraid to believe the truth. That there's no order. There's no power. That all religions are just metastasizing mind worms, meant to divide us so it's easier to rule us by the charlatans that wanna run us. All we are to them are paying fanboys of their poorly-written sci-fi franchise. If I don't listen to my imaginary friend, why the fuck should I listen to yours? People think their worship's some key to happiness. That's just how he owns you. Even I'm not crazy enough to believe that distortion of reality. So fuck God. He's not a good enough scapegoat for me."
Elliot Anderson
John Donne-Death Be Not Proud (Tercüme)
Gururlanma ey ölüm, kimileri dese de sana
Azametli ve korkunç, değilsin benim için
Belki zannediyorsun aldıkların ölüdür ama
Çok beklersin hakir ölüm! Koşma tenim için
Hem senin resmin değil mi ki rahat ve uyku
O halde sende lezzet var, çokca dinlence
En iyilerimizi de götürüyorsun kendince
Kemiklere istirahat, ruhlar için özgürlük
Konuyla ilgilenenler ve kitapla ilgili fikir sahibi olmak isteyenler için Alfred R. Mele'nin "Why Science Hasn't Disproved Free Will" kitabından aldığım not ve alıntıları ekliyorum.
There are two main scientific arguments today against the existence of free will. One comes from neurosci-ence. Its basic claim is that all our decisions
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First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh
The way that things have been, oh ooh
Second thing second
Don't you tell me what you think that I can be
I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh
The master of my sea, oh ooh
J. Marques
On Globalization
What a beautiful trend is globalization
If it means progress for every nation
If it entails discarding inequity
And enhancing a balance of quality
But, unfortunately, there’s ugly egotism
Fuelled and nurtured by ethnocentrism
Where human beings forget their main call
And instead want to rise where others fall
On one hand affluence – inexcusable greed
On the other starvation – devastating need
Rich says to poor: “Open up! Let me in!”
And by doing that, guess who’s the only one to win?
Very few wonder how this imbalance started
Very few think back on how wealth once was parted
No need to look back – the future’s at stake
Globalization can become anything we make:
An even wider gap through borderless rape
Or a beautiful village in honourable shape
A rat’s nest of division and infinite hate
Or a unified world before it’s too late…
Omer B. Washington-I have learned…
I’ve learned, that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them.
I’ve learned, that no matter how much I care, some people just don’t care back.
I’ve learned,that it takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to destroy it.
I’ve learned, that no matter how good a friend is, they’re
''...Okulun bahçesinde derdimizi anlatan bir mektup yazmaya çalıştık NASA'ya.Ama fark ettik ki dert dediğin İngilizce anlatılamıyor.Derdimi anlatacak kadar İngilizce bilsem, sular seller gibi İngilizce konuşuyor olurdum.Kraliçe, nişanı bizzat takar ve Sör unvanı verirdi bana.Öyle de dertli insanım işte.Biraz zorlansak da, tamamladık mektubu.
Dear NASA,
How are you? We OK! But we have a problem.We have a big problem.We have a very very big problem.Me and Leyla (she is my girl* love) we can not come together.No together.So, impossible love.Love story.Giant's love.Like Shrek.Do you know Shrek?Anyway, if Leyla and I can together, it will be the ned of the World.I can hear that you say ''oh my god!''We are the main causes of natural disasters.Ups!Sorry:(But mukadderat ( I can not translate it) I think that you have to help us.And if you save us, you save the World.Yes,it's weird.We want to buy spaceship from you.Leyla and I go to another planet by this spaceship.We will be happy there.If we have a child we will give your name to him or her:NASA!You happy?This spaceship is our bride car.I look forward to hearing from you soon.
And İsmail Abi says that you don't work hard.Because sıyırırsın.
Best regards.
Mecnun Ç. and İsmail A.
Sayfa 228
“Ah, come on. You can spill all your secrets to me, Scarlet. I’m good at pretending to listen.”
“I’m sure you are, but I learned long ago not to bare my soul to just anyone. It seems to make people think they’re entitled to every part of me, like I owe them everything and can keep nothing for myself.”
Sayfa 78 - Published January, Morgan sen acayip bir karakter olmuşsun ya dflkgklg
“I see sunrise every day, too.”
I look at him with surprise. “You do?”
He nods. “Except when I see it, you know, all I think is ‘here comes another day of bullshit surrounded by all these idiots.’ Doesn’t really leave me feeling hopeful.”
“Pay attention. Did you hear me? You’re in charge of the wedding.”
“Yes, I heard you. You’re coming home while I arrange it, right? I need time.”
“No, we’re not coming home. I expect you do it quickly.” How long did it take to arrange a simple ceremony?
“I can’t do it quickly. If you want to give Tess the dream, I need at least a month.”
“No, fucking way. You have five days, Suzette. You have five days to arrange a suitable wedding. Invite who you think should be there. You’re in charge.”
A surprised squeak hurt my ear. “Five days? No, there’s no way—”
“No arguing. Do it.”
Sayfa 126 - CreateSpace, adamın evlilikle, düğünle bir alakası mı var Suzette sen de yani djfgkjdg 5 gün diyosa 5 günde halledeceksin uzatma kfjgd
Jealousy took three long seconds to hit.
But when it did- fuck it cripple me.
Green. Hot. Liquid jealousy.
Fuck, he was touching her. Double fuck he was touching her naked!
I stalked forward, clenching my fists. "Franco..." my voice wobbled with pent-up, spewing aggresion.
"Get your motherfucking hands off her." I'II rip out your jugular.
"If I let her go, she'll run. Before you kill me, give me your shirt." His eyes dropped to my chest.
All I wanted was blood. Rivers of it. His. Hers.
I Didn't really fucking care.
My gaze returned to Franco. Fuck me he'd held her. Naked!
His body tensed, falling into a supple position, ready for a fight.
"Mercer-- think about this." His eyes narrowed.
Think about it?
His hands on her naked skin. Her body pressed against him. Naked.
"It's okay, Mercer. She's yours." Franco held up his hands. "Seriously. I get it."
Chapter Six, Q, Allahım burada ne gülmüştüm ya dkfgjkg efsane bi sahne
tell me your deepest secrets
yes, the ones
you don’t even think about
to yourself
in fear that they might
somehow slip out
of your brain
tell me everything
i want to know
the
f i n g e r p r i n t s
of your soul
