1 Aralık 2011 Perşembe

The life of ...



part 1 : ... an idealist :
"What it means to be fully human is to strive to live by ideas and ideals. And not to measure your life by what you’ve attained in terms of your desires but those small moments of integrity, compassion, rationality. because in the end, the only way that we can measure the significance of our own lives is by valuing the lives of others.''

part 2 : a daydreamer:

'' Fantasies have to be unrealistic, because the moment, the second that you get what you seek, you don’t, you can’t want it anymore. In order to exist, desire must have its objects perpetually absent. It’s not the ‘it’ that you want, it’s the fantasy of ‘it’. We are only truly happy when daydreaming about future happiness. This is why we say: the hunt is sweeter than the kill, or: be careful what you wish for - not because you’ll get it: because you’re doomed not to want it once you do. Living by your wants will never make you happy."

24 Ekim 2011 Pazartesi

happy birthday my gurl :)

So here we are my dearest girl, It has been 3 years ? or more with or without you, or here without you... And I cannot have an idea of what made us that close and special for us but I know 1 thing... that whenever I feel lonely or disgusted by the most of the things or the people, I know you are still out there baby. And you are one of the few reason that I still trust in the beauty... if you only knew how much I love you, you would need to define your previous one 1 more time, but I know you know it already. And, whenever you want to come in to my life, you are welcome in... as each day goes by, it makes way for another, we discover that we are not alone... though you know that you are not alone anytime, but if you feel like to it, you are welcome in, welcome in, shame about the weather... and know one thing. You are not my ''second love''...

Mwah baby, have a happy meaningful life with your beloved ones, buy buy for now ;)

10 Ekim 2011 Pazartesi

never be open again...


"but he's the sort who can't know
anyone intimately, least of all a woman. he doesn't know what a woman
is. he wants you for a possession,
something to look at like a painting or an ivory box.
something to own and to display. he doesn't want you to be real,
or to think or to live. he doesn't love you, but i love you.
i want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when
i hold you in my arms. it's our last chance... it's our last chance..."

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