And… We are bakc with another this was inspired by a celeb’s ig story . Enjoy or cry, whatever works for you.
In Turkish we say: “Göz göre göre yalan söylüyor”
Which can be translated in English as: “The lies are told according to the eyes”.
And I think that’s deep.
Yet, what makes a man undeniably certain that he is not one with the tyrant he so emphatically condemns, the mere folly, or even the mass murderer? Must it not be wilful blindness!
theidealistphilosophy, Oh Joyous Youth!
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I am moving on. And it is sad, but I have spent so much of my life waiting. Sitting still. I need to go on with life.
Bol kahkahhalı bir sohbet icin gelin gari
When I look into the eyes of an animal, I don’t see an animal, i see a friend, i feel a soul.
‘Why, of course I can [forgive you],’ said Lucy, shaking him by the hand. 'And I do hope you won’t get into dreadful trouble on my account.’
Lucy Pevensie, a protagonist of 'The Chronicles of Narnia,’ a book series by C.S Lewis
Lucy the Valiant met her kingdom as a school-girl, and saw it covered in snow.
Life is full of lanterns, if you’re always sure to look for them; but the best way to find light is to embody it yourself. And who better than Lucy - “gay and golden-haired” - to push the first crocuses through the ice?
Lucy the Valiant ruled her kingdom as a Queen, and watched the people blossom and flowers grow.
It is strange, how doors can change things. She spent years there, ruling; she composed laws— she had subjects. And then, they followed a stag, and she was but a child again.
Lucy the Valiant fought in battle, a sword in hand, and a Lion in heart.
It is a precarious balance between child and warrior, but either way, one should remember: bring kindness, honour, and decency into the world, and see warmth, nobility, and joy in return. We must plant the seeds.
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I’m on the pursuit of happiness and I know
Everything that’s shine ain’t always gonna be gold
I’ll be fineee once I get it, get it in, I’ll be gooood
Kindness is a language the deaf can hear and the blond can see.
I can’t imagine somebody else’s hands on me … Kissing him and looking him the way I look at you. I can’t stand the thought of you falling asleep beside a girl that’s not me … Calling her yours and taking her places. It’s just not right. I’m yours and you’re mine. That’s how it’s supposed to be, despite the differences. We can work through anything if we try … And I want to try. I want to fight for this imperfectly perfect thing we have.
- Lady With A Handbook
- محمد سعد دانيال