Sanat Mozaik

Amerikali Alternatif Metal ve Gotik Metal grubu Evanescence, cikis albumu Fallen’i 4 Mart 2003’de Wind-up Records etiketiyle piyasaya surdu.

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“Fakat, havyarin tadina baktim, olaganustuydu! Dogrusu diyecek yok, cok guzeldi! Sonra, bin turlu otla karistirilarak hazirlanan seftali votkasindan ictim. Safran votkasi da vardi; fakat bildiginiz gibi bunu ben kullanamiyorum. Bakin o, cok guzel bir seydir; dedikleri gibi, oncelikle istahi acmali, sonra tamamlamali.’

Yargic, bu sirada iceri giren Ivan Ivanovic'i gorunce: ‘A! Ne goruyorum, gozlerime inanamiyorum’ diye bagirdi.

Ivan Ivanovic, kendine ozgu incelikle her yana egilerek: ‘Tanri kolayliklar versin! Merhaba efendim!’ dedi.

Tanrim, davranislariyla herkesi nasil etkileyecegini biliyordu. Ben, kimsede bu kadar incelik gormedim. O, kendi degerini cok iyi bilir ve cevreden kendisine gosterilen saygiyi, yapmak zorunda olduklari bir gorev sayardi. Yargic, Ivan Ivanovic'e kendisi iskemle verdi ve burnuyla ust dudagindaki butun burunotu cekti; bunu genellikle buyuk bir hosnutluk duydugu anlarda yapardi.” Nikolay Vasilyevic Gogol, Ivan Ivanovic ile Ivan Nikiforovic'in Oykusu

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“But I did try the caviar—wonderful caviar! No to say excellent! Then I drank some peach vodka flavored with centaury. There was also saffron vodka, but, as you yourself know, I don't drink saffron vodka. It's very nice, you see: first to arouse the appetite, as they say, and then to finish.’

‘Ah! it's been ages, ages...’ the judge suddenly cried out, seeing Ivan Ivanovich come in.

‘God be with you! I wish you good day!’ said Ivan Ivanovich, bowing to all sides with a pleasantness proper only to himself.

My God, how he's able to charm everyone with his manners! Such refinement I've never seen anywhere. He knew his own worth very well, and therefore regarded general respect as his due. The judge himself offered Ivan Ivanovich a chair, and his nose drew all the snuff from his upper lip, which with him was always a sign of great pleasure.”

“Kis, Kabil'deki her cocugun en sevdigi mevsimdi; en azindan babasi iyi cins soba alabilen cocuklarin. Nedeni basitti: Kar yaginca okullar tatil edilirdi. Kis benim icin cok haneli bolmelerin, Bulgaristan'in baskentini animsamanin sonu, Hasan'la sobanin basinda iskambil oynayarak, Sali sabahlari Cinema Park'ta bedava Rus filmi izleyerek, bir suru kardan adam yaptiktan sonra ogle yemeginde pilavlı tatli salgam kurma'si yiyerek gecirilen uc aylik tatilinde baslamasi demekti.

Ve ucurtmalar, elbette. Ucurtma ucurmak. Ucurtma yaristirmak.

Bazi sanssiz cocuklar icin kis, ders yilinin bitmesi anlamina gelmiyordu. Onlara 'kis kurslarinin gonulluleri' denirdi. Oysa tanidigim hicbir cocuk bu derslere gonullu yazilmamisti; onlari yazdiran ana-babalariydi elbette. Ben sansliydim; Baba onlardan biri degildi. Sokagin karsisinda oturan, Ahmet adindaki cocugu animsiyorum. Babasi doktordu galiba. Ahmet saraliydi ve surekli yun bir yelek giyer, kalin, siyah cerceveli bir gozluk takardi - Assef in sasmaz kurbanlarindan biriydi. Her sabah yatak odamin penceresinden, Hazara hizmetcinin araba yolundaki karlari kureyisini, siyah Opele yol acisini seyrederdim. Sonra da yun yelegi, paltosu ve kitap kalem dolu okul cantasiyla Ahmet gorunur, babasinin pesinden arabaya binerdi. Sirtimda pamuklu pijamam, araba koseyi donup uzaklasincaya kadar bekler, sonra yeniden yataga girerdim. Battaniyeyi ceneme kadar ceker, camdan disariya, kuzeydeki zirveleri karli tepelere bakardim. Yeniden uyuyuncaya kadar bakardim.” Khaled Hosseini, Ucurtma Avcisi

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“Winter was every kid’s favorite season in Kabul, at least those whose fathers could afford to buy a good iron stove. The reason was simple: They shut down school for the icy season. Winter to me was the end of long division and naming the capital of Bulgaria, and the start of three months of playing cards by the stove with Hassan, free Russian movies on Tuesday mornings at Cinema Park, sweet turnip qurma over rice for lunch after a morning of building snowmen.

And kites, of course. Flying kites. And running them.

For a few unfortunate kids, winter did not spell the end of the school year. There were the so-called voluntary winter courses. No kid I knew ever volunteered to go to these classes; parents, of course, did the volunteering for them. Fortunately for me, Baba was not one of them. I remember one kid, Ahmad, who lived across the street from us. His father was some kind of doctor, I think. Ahmad had epilepsy and always wore a wool vest and thick black-rimmed glasses—he was one of Assef’s regular victims. Every morning, I watched from my bedroom window as their Hazara ser*vant shoveled snow from the driveway, cleared the way for the black Opel. I made a point of watching Ahmad and his father get into the car, Ahmad in his wool vest and winter coat, his schoolbag filled with books and pencils. I waited until they pulled away, turned the corner, then I slipped back into bed in my flannel paja*mas. I pulled the blanket to my chin and watched the snowcapped hills in the north through the window. Watched them until I drifted back to sleep.”

- Hangi milliyettensiniz? / Di che nazionalità siete?

- Ben ayyasim./ Ubriacone.

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Humphrey Bogart, Rick rolunde.Casablanca (1942) dir. Michael Curtiz

“Olum eninde sonunda sonunda hepimize gulumser. Yapacak tek sey ona geri gulumsemektir. / La morte sorride a tutti; un uomo non può far altro che sorriderle di rimando. / Death smiles at us all. All a man can do is smile back."

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Gladyator (Gladiator - Il Gladiatore, 2000) Yonetmen: Ridley Scott

"Dunyayi degistirmeden once onun bir parcasi oldugunu kabul et. / Prima di poter cambiare il mondo, devi renderti conto che tu, tu stesso fai parte del mondo. / Before you can change the world, you must realize you are part of it.”

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Louis Garrel. Dusler, Tutkular ve Suclar (I Sognatori - The dreamers, 2003) Yonetmen: Bernardo Bertolucci

-Bir gun evlat, bunlarin hepsi senin olacak. / Un giorno, ragazzo, tutto questo sarà tuo. / One day, lad, all this will be yours.

-Perdeler mi? / Cosa, le tende? / What, the curtains?

-Hayır evlat, perdeler degil. Bu diyarin tepeleri ve vadileri boyunca uzanan hersey. / No, non le tende, ragazzo, tutto ciò che puoi vedere e che si distende laggiù, oltre le valli e le colline! Quello sarà il tuo regno, ragazzo. / No, not the curtains. All that you can see, stretched over out over the hills and the valleys."

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Monty Python ve Kutsal Kadeh (Monty Python and the Holy Grail - Monty Python e il Sacro Graal, 1975)

"Birlikteydik. Gerisini unuttum. / Eravamo insieme, tutto il resto del tempo l'ho scordato. / “We were together. I forget the rest.” Walt Whitman

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Safak (Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans - Aurora, 1927) F.W. Murnau