26 Şubat 2013 Salı

Univers Zero - Warrior (2010)



 Kozasından yeni çıkmış saf bir adamın aşkını kedilerle dolu bir çuvala doldurmuşlar, taşıyor bir köle dağın öte yanına, salınıverince kendini mutlu hissedeceği o berbat yere.

They have stuffed in a sack filled with cats, love of this naive man who has just got out of his cocoon. A slave hauls it beyond the mountain, at this miserable place where he will believe he is very happy, as soon as he has been released.

Ils ont réfoulé dans un sac plein de chats, l'amour de cet individu, lui qu'il vient de sortir de son cocon. Un esclave le porte au déla de la montagne, à ce lieu vilain où il va croire à être trés heureux dés qu'il sera libéré.

Canları Cehenneme

‎Canı cehenneme rahat uyuyanın
Kapısını örtenin perdesini çekenin
Yüreği yalnız kendiyle dolu olanın
Duvarları ancak çarpınca görenin
Canı cehenneme başkasının yangınıyla
Evini ısıtıp yemeğini pişirenin... 

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24 Şubat 2013 Pazar

Carlos Castaneda

A man of knowledge lives by acting, not by thinking about acting.

All paths are the same, leading nowhere. Therefore, pick a path with heart!

The self-confidence of the warrior is not the self-confidence of the average man. The average man seeks certainty in the eyes of the onlooker and calls that self-confidence. The warrior seeks impeccability in his own eyes and calls that humbleness. The average man is hooked to his fellow men, while the warrior is hooked only to infinity.

Nothing in this world is a gift. Whatever must be learned must be learned the hard way.

The internal dialogue is what grounds people in the daily world. The world is such and such or so and so, only because we talk to ourselves about its being such and such and so and so. The passageway into the world of shamans opens up after the warrior has learned to shut off his internal dialogue.

 A warrior never worries about his fear.

Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Trilogy



Dedemin rüyama girip anlattığı o hikayede, bulutları yarıştıran, fırtınaların içine dalıp geçmişten huzursuz ruhları kurtaran küçük bir çocuktum. Kapkara bir bulutun üzerinde uyandım sonra ve ağlamaya başladım doğuya doğru sürüklenip gider, hayatın üstüne delice şimşekler çakarken.

 In this tale that my grandfather has told leaking to my dream, I was a little child who was racing the clouds, jumping into the storms to save restless souls. Then I woke up on a leaden cloud and started to cry, floating to the east, flashing madly on life.

Anna Danilova





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Concept art by Donglu Yu








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