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Ne fark eder ki şimdi, Gelse bir yağmur eski karanlığın ormanlarına. Ne kadar ucuzlar ki ıslanmak, Sevsem kendimi attığım dipsiz...

Ne fark eder ki şimdi, Gelse bir yağmur eski karanlığın ormanlarına. Ne kadar ucuzlar ki ıslanmak, Sevsem kendimi attığım dipsiz...

These people have history and I crave history. -On the Jellicoe Road by Melina Marchetta

These people have history and I crave history. -On the Jellicoe Road by Melina Marchetta

Acı, tek başına sadece bir uyarıcı. Binlercesi var her biri ince sızı. Hafif sanır insanlar, hem sözleri hem yazıları, Yürütmez...

Acı, tek başına sadece bir uyarıcı. Binlercesi var her biri ince sızı. Hafif sanır insanlar, hem sözleri hem yazıları, Yürütmez...

Because he's as amazing as everyone makes him out to be.  In my 20s, and his books change the way I look at the world and my life.

Because he's as amazing as everyone makes him out to be. In my 20s, and his books change the way I look at the world and my life.

Nâzım Hikmet Ran, Bursa Cezaevi’nde…Yazılar	 İt Ürür Kervan Yürür (1936)1 - Alman Faşizmi ve Irkçılığı (1936) - Milli Gurur (1936) - Sovyet Demokrasisi (1936)

Nâzım Hikmet Ran, Bursa Cezaevi’nde…Yazılar İt Ürür Kervan Yürür (1936)1 - Alman Faşizmi ve Irkçılığı (1936) - Milli Gurur (1936) - Sovyet Demokrasisi (1936)

“My father took one hundred and thirty-two minutes to die. I counted. It happened on the Jellicoe Road. The prettiest road I’d ever seen, where trees made breezy canopies like a tunnel to Shangri-la. […] Someone asked us later, “Didn’t you wonder why no one came across you sooner?” Did I wonder? When you see your parents zipped up in black body bags on the Jellicoe Road like they’re some kind of garbage, don’t you know? Wonder dies.” - Jellicoe Road by Melina Marchetta

“My father took one hundred and thirty-two minutes to die. I counted. It happened on the Jellicoe Road. The prettiest road I’d ever seen, where trees made breezy canopies like a tunnel to Shangri-la. […] Someone asked us later, “Didn’t you wonder why no one came across you sooner?” Did I wonder? When you see your parents zipped up in black body bags on the Jellicoe Road like they’re some kind of garbage, don’t you know? Wonder dies.” - Jellicoe Road by Melina Marchetta

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