Concordea

“being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.”
― Charles Bukowski, Women

“Düşünce insanın içine düşünce,yolun yarısı tamam.Yani varılır bir yere,önceki noktada değilsindir artık ve dönemezsin.Dönsen de,eksik.”
― Hasan Ali Toptaş, Gölgesizler

“Bizler ki aynı kitaba baş eğmiş insanlarız. Bizden ala akraba mı olur?”
― Cemil Meriç

“Yet each man kills the thing he loves,
By each let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!

Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old;
Some strangle with the hands of Gold:
The kindest use a knife, because
The dead so soon grow cold.

Some love too little, some too long,
Some sell and others buy;
Some do the deed with many tears,
And some without a sigh:
For each man kills the thing he loves,
Yet each man does not die.”
― Oscar Wilde, Selected Poems of Oscar Wilde including the Ballad of Reading Gaol