Goodbye

“What was it like to love him?" asked Gratitude.
"It was like being exhumed", I answered, "and brought to life in a flash of brilliance".

"What was it like to be loved in return?" asked Joy.
"It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness", I replied. "To be heard after a lifetime of silence."

"What was it like to lose him?" asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:

"It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me—said all at once.”
-Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure

You're not a tree!

Tutunamayanlar

"Yatağımın karşısında bir pencere var. Odanın duvarları bomboş.
Nasıl yaşadım on yıl bu evde?
Bir gün duvara bir resim asmak gelmedi mi içimden? Ben ne yaptım?

Kimse de uyarmadı beni.
İşte sonunda anlamsız biri oldum.
İşte sonum geldi.

Kötü bir resim asarım korkusuyla hiç resim asmadım;
Kötü yaşarım korkusuyla hiç yaşamadım.."