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Tüm sınırlamalar kişiyi mutlu kılar. Görme, etki ve temas alanımız ne denli dar ise o denli mutlu oluruz; ne denli geniş ise o denli sıklıkta kendimizi azap içinde ya da ürkütülmüş duyumsarız. Çünkü bu alanla birlikte kaygılar, istekler, ürkünç şeyler de çoğalır ve büyür...

Es gibt nur einen angeborenen Irrthum, und das ist der, daß wir dasind, um glücklich zu seyn...

From the moment we enter this live we are in the flow of it. We measure it and we mock it, but we cannot defy it. We cannot even speed it up or slow it down. Or can we? Have we not each experienced the sensation that a beautiful moment seemed to pass to quickly, and wished that we could make it linger? Or felt time slow on a dull day, and wished that we could speed things up a bit?

Arkadaşlarım

I travelled the way that you showed me
Left all my sorrow behind
I’m living with rules you once told me
Expecting myself to be fine
So why the fuck am I lonely
There’s no one inside I can call
To give up the fight is a warning
The one day to stand you will fall