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  • #1
    Luigi Pirandello
    “The unfortunate part is that you, my dear friend, will never know, and I shall never be able to tell you, how what you say to me is translated inside me. You did not speak Turkish, no. We both employed, you and I, the same language, the same words. But is it our fault, yours and mine, if words in themselves are empty? Empty, my dear friend. You fill them with your meaning, as you speak them to me; while I, in taking them in, inevitably fill them with my own. We thought we understood each other; we did not understand each other at all.”
    Luigi Pirandello, One, No One and One Hundred Thousand

  • #2
    José Saramago
    “I don't think we did go blind, I think we are blind, Blind but seeing, Blind people who can see, but do not see.”
    José Saramago, Blindness

  • #3
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Well, here at last, dear friends, on the shores of the Sea comes the end of our fellowship in Middle-earth. Go in peace! I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King

  • #4
    Osamu Dazai
    “the more I feared people the more I was liked, and the more I was liked the more I feared them—a process which eventually compelled me to run away from everybody.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #5
    Haruki Murakami
    “Why do people have to be this lonely? What's the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?”
    Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

  • #6
    Ivan Goncharov
    “When you don't know what you're living for, you don't care how you live from one day to the next. You're happy the day has passed and the night has come, and in your sleep you bury the tedious question of what you lived for that day and what you're going to live for tomorrow.”
    Ivan Goncharov, Oblomov

  • #7
    Stefan Zweig
    “Korku cezadan çok daha beterdir, çünkü ceza bellidir, ağır da olsa, hafif de, hiçbir zaman belirsizliğin dehşeti kadar, o sonsuz gerilimin ürkünçlüğü kadar kötü değildir.”
    Stefan Zweig, Angst

  • #8
    Sabahattin Ali
    “İçimizde şeytan yok... İçimizde aciz var... Tembellik var... İradesizlik, bilgisizlik ve bunların hepsinden daha korkunç bir şey: hakikatleri görmekten kaçmak itiyadı var...”
    Sabahattin Ali, İçimizdeki Şeytan

  • #9
    Rachael Lippincott
    “I know in that moment, even though it could not be more ridiculous, that if I die in there, I won’t die without falling in love.”
    Rachael Lippincott, Five Feet Apart

  • #10
    Sabahattin Ali
    “Demek hayat böyle iki adım ilerisi bile görülmeyen sisli ve yalpalı bir denizdi. Tesadüflerin oyuncağı olacak olduktan sonra ne diye bir irademiz vardı? Kullanamadıktan sonra göğsümüzü doldurn hisler ve kafamızda kımıldayan düşünceler neye yarardı?”
    Sabahattin Ali, İçimizdeki Şeytan

  • #11
    Alexandre Dumas
    “I don’t think man was meant to attain happiness so easily. Happiness is like those palaces in fairy tales whose gates are guarded by dragons: we must fight in order to conquer it.”
    Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo

  • #12
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers

  • #13
    Stephen         King
    “But see that you get on. That's your job in this hard world, to keep your love alive and see that you get on, no matter what. Pull your act together and just go on.”
    Stephen King, The Shining

  • #14
    Madeline Miller
    “I thought: I cannot bear this world a moment longer. Then, child, make another.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #15
    George Orwell
    “Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #16
    George Orwell
    “Nothing was your own except the few cubic centimetres inside your skull. ”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #17
    Anthony Ryan
    “Knowledge is what shapes us, little brothers,” he told them, for once his smile was absent, his tone entirely serious. “It makes us who we are. What we know informs everything we do and every decision we make.”
    Anthony Ryan, Blood Song

  • #18
    Genevieve Gornichec
    “It doesn’t really matter where we came from, does it? We’re here now. We’re ourselves. What more can we be?”
    Genevieve Gornichec, The Witch's Heart

  • #19
    Osamu Dazai
    “What, I wondered, did he mean by “society”? The plural of human beings? Where was the substance of this thing called “society”? I had spent my whole life thinkng that society must certainly be something powerful, harsh and severe, but to hear Horiki talk made the words “Don’t you mean yourself?” come to the tip of my tongue. But I held the words back, reluctant to anger him.
    ‘Society won’t stand for it.’
    ‘It’s not society. You’re the one who won’t stand for it - right?’
    ‘If you do such a thing society will make you suffer for it’
    ‘It’s not society. It’s you, isn’t it?’
    ‘Before you know it, you’ll be ostracized by society.’
    ‘It’s not society. You’re going to do the ostracizing, aren’t you?’
    Words, words of every kind went flitting through my head. “Know thy particular fearsomeness, thy knavery, cunning and witchcraft!” What I said, however, as I wiped the perspiration from my face with a handkerchief was merely, “You’ve put me in a cold sweat!” I smiled.
    From then on, however, I came to hold, almost as a philosophical conviction, the belief: What is society but an individual?”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #20
    Luigi Pirandello
    “Fate, fortune, chance: all snares of life. You want to be, eh? There’s this catch: in abstract, you cannot just be. The being must be trapped in a form, and for some time it has to stay in it, here or there, this way or that. And everything, as long as it lasts, bears the penalty of its form, the penalty of being this way and no longer being able to be otherwise.”
    Luigi Pirandello, One, No One, and One Hundred Thousand



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