we were the leopards, the lions, those who take our place will be jackals and sheep, and the whole lot of us -leopards, lions, jackals and sheep- will continue to think ourselves the salt of the earth
1963
2 Eylül 2016 Cuma
Disari cikmak uzereyim. Aklimda bir soz var, ne kime ait oldugunu bulabiliyorum ne de tam bir anlam verebiliyorum.
You broke my heart and now i must break your bones
Cok guzel sarkilar sectim yol icin. Gelince de burada konusmak istiyorum
lately i've been thinking about all the things i love. all of them. voices. sounds. moving pictures. faces. dresses. smells. lights. movements. shapes. stories. pages. minutes.
"To Love: I didn’t ask you to stay. But you stayed. I never asked you who you were Or what you wanted. You were simply there. What did you want from me, love? Was I not stronger alone? And did I ever need you? But stay a bit longer. Not long until they stop asking how I am and I stop answering, “Fine.” Everyone can tell at a glance: You are here. If you ever leave me I will go with you."
19 Ağustos 2016 Cuma
broken and wasted by that modern love
i cried a bit at the end
this modern love, breaks me
this modern love, wastes me