You think too much and I bet it kills the magic,” he says simply. “Some things are just instinct and if you try and replace that with thinking they die. You can read and think...

Anısı yoktu ki yaşadıklarının. Bir süredir hep aynı gündeydi.Ve o gün bitiyordu sanki.

…büyük kalpler nedense çok zayıf oluyor…

I don’t love her anymoreSoWhy should I walkNightsBy the tavernWhere I drankEvery nightThinking of her?

Ey t lih! Ölümden de beterdir bu karanlık;Ey aşk! O gönüller sana m l oldular artık;Ey vuslat! O şıkları efsûnuna r m et!Ey tatlı ve ûlvi gece! Yıllarca dev m et!

I do not believe in the creed professed by the Jewish church, by the Roman church, by the Greek church, by the Turkish church, by the Protestant church, nor by any church that I know...