Ingiliz roman yazari ve sair Malcolm Lowry’nin olum yidonumu (26 Haziran 1957)
“Ah, bir at sahibi olup turku soyleyerek dortnala gitmek: seni seven birine dogru belki, dunyanin tum yalinliginin, barisinin yuregine dogru; yasamin insana sundugu firsatlarin ta kendisi degil miydi bu?”
“The Consul felt a pang. Ah, to have a horse, and gallop away, singing, to someone you loved perhaps, into the heart of all the simplicity and peace in the world; was that not like the opportunity afforded man by life itself?
“…her duste, her golgede seni gormek, beni, sonunda, ne yapabiliriz , diye sormak icin hicbir zaman gondermeyecegim bu mektubu yazmaya zorluyor. Ne tuhaf,degil mi? Ama gene de - kendimize, kendimizden ayri yarattigimiz kendimize borcumuz degil mi, yeniden denemek ? Ne oldu o bir zamanlar paylastigimz sevgi ve anlayisa! Ne olacak ona - yureklerimize ne olacak? Dunyada gecen bu garip yillarimiza anlam veren tek sey, sevgi; korkarim bunun yeni bir bulus oldugunu soylemek zor.” Yanardagin Altinda
“… seeing you in visions and in every shadow, I have been compelled to write this, which I never send, to ask you what we can do. Is that not extraordinary? And yet —do we not owe it to ourselves, to that self we created, apart from us, to try again? Alas, what has happened to the love and understanding we once had! What is going to happen to it —what is going to happen to our hearts? Love is the only thing which gives meaning to our poor ways on earth: not precisely a discovery, I am afraid.”
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