Sanat Mozaik

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Cagdas Ingiliz ahlak ve siyaset filozofu Sir Isaiah Berlin’in olum yildonumu (5 Kasim 1997)



“Yalnizca barbarlar nereden geldiklerini merak etmezler, su an olduklari yere nasil geldiklerini, nereye gidiyor gorunduklerini, oraya gitmek isteyip istemediklerini ve tabii bunun nedenini, eger oyle degilse degilini.”




"Yirminci yuzyilin buyuk bolumunu yasadim. Sunu da eklemeliyim ki, kisisel zorluklar cekmeden yasadim. Onu sadece Bati tarihinin en dehset verici yuzyili olarak hatirliyorum."



"I have lived through most of the twentieth century without, I must add, suffering personal hardship. I remember it only as the most terrible century in Western history."

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Amerikali komplo teorisyeni, radyo yayincisi ve Apokalips'in Atlilari'nin yazari Milton William 'Bill' Cooper'in olum yildonumu (5 Kasim 2001)

"Enflasyonun sadece gayri safi milli hasilanin limitlerini asacak miktarda para basma isi oldugunu hatirlayin.Gercek sebebi bilmemenizden dolayi bunun petrol ve urun fiyatlarindan kaynaklanadigini soyluyorlar. Aslinda enflasyonun gercek ve tek sebebi, gayri safi milli hasila limitlerinin uzerinde para basilmasidir." Apokalips'in Atlilari



“Remember that inflation is only the act of printing money in excess of gross national product. They could blame it on the price of widgets or oil only because you never knew the real cause. The real cause and the only cause of inflation is the printing of more money beyond the gross national product. ”




Medya: Yetiskin halkin dikkatini, asil sosyal sorunlardan uzak tut ve onemli olmayan konularla mesgul et.

Okullar: Halkin genclerini gercek matematik, gercek ekonomi, gercek hukuk ve gercek tarih konusunda cahil birak.

Eglence: Halk eglencesini 6. derece seviyesinin altinda tut.

Is: Halki mesgul, mesgul, mesgul et. Dusunmeye zamani kalmasin. Diger hayvanlarla birlikte ciftligine donsun.



Media: Keep the adult public attention diverted away from the real social issues, and captivated by matters of no real importance.

Schools: Keep the young public ignorant of real mathematics, real economics, real law, and real history.

Entertainment: Keep the public entertainment below a sixth-grade level.

Work: Keep the public busy, busy, busy, with no time to think; back on the farm with the other animals.

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Ingiliz roman ve deneme yazari John Robert Fowles’in olum yildonumu (5 Kasim 2005)

“Zenginlik bir canavardir. Bunu finansal anlamda kontrol etmeyi ogrenmek insanin bir ayini alir. Psikolojik olarak kontrol etmeyi ogrenmekse uzun yillar. Bu uzun yillar boyunca bencil bir hayat surdum. Her tur zevki tattim. Bol bol seyahat ettim. Tiyatroda biraz para kaybettim, ama cok daha fazlasini borsada kazandim Kimisi su an epey meshur olan pek cok dost edindim. Ama hicbir zaman cok mutlu olmadim. Ote yandan bes yilin sonunda bazi zenginlerin asla kesfedemedigi bir seyi kesfettim-—her birimizin belli bir mutluluk ve mutsuzluk kapasitesi oldugunu. Ve hayatin bize sundugu ekonomik kosullarin fazla etkilemedigini.”



“Wealth is a monster. It takes a month to learn to control it financially. And many years to learn to control it psychologically. For those many years I lived with a selfish life. I offered myself every pleasure. I traveled a great deal. I lost some money dabbling in the theatre, but I made much more dabbling on the Bourse. I gained a great many amusing friends, some of whom are now quite famous. But I was never very happy. I suppose I was fortunate. It took me only five years to discover what some rich people never discover — that we all have a certain capacity for happiness and unhappiness. And that the economic hazards of life do not seriously affect it.”

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Turk gazeteci, sair, yazar ve 5 kez Turkiye Basbakani Mustafa Bulent Ecevit’in dogum yildonumu (5 Kasim 2006)



Of course, the pictures you drew
would be more beautiful than you
and the statue you made
greater than you,
better looking than you
Of course, the poems you wrote
would be more truthful than you
Of course, the songs you sing
would bear more feelings than you do
You are actually greater
You are actually better
You are actually more beautiful



ne ben sorayim seni
ne sen beni sor
soyunmus seslerimiz tenden
boslukta bir ask oruyor

ses olmus duygular
yaklasir dalga dalga zamansiz
kavussa da seslerimiz birbirine
biz kavusamayiz

ne kollarimiz var saracak
ne opecek dudaklar
ne gorulecek yuzumuz var
ne gorecek goz

biz ask oruyoruz boslukta
cizgiden soyut
zerreden oz

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Romen sair, gazeteci ve politikaci Adrian Păunescu'nun olum yildonumu (5 Kasim 2010)

Peki ya bahar gelirse?
Su Mart oyle cok kis birakti ki icimizde
Ve donenip duran ve geri donen
Oyle cok gocmen kafatasi.

Icimizde sadece kisa yer var
Donup dururuz o son ayazda.
Birbiri ustune gelen mahcupluklar misali
Ince buz ustunde yolumuzu bulmaya calisarak.

Ve sicak ulkelerden gelir
Gecmis sonbaharin kazlari.
Ve catilarin altindaki yuvalari kurudur
Ve sen yoksun yanimda.

Olumden daha ciddi degisiklikler
Olmustu, ve varlar hala, ve olacaklar da.
Icimde bir firtina var
Ve cilgin insanlar kayak kaymaya gelirler.

Kar yagiyor ve bicak kesikleri misali
Ruhuma yagiyor kar.
Kar dansi… Artik kucaklamayacak
Bir kardan adamin dansi.

Icimizde sonsuz kis:
Eski ve mutsuz asklarin kisi.
Butun ciceklerini al ve git Bahar
Ve goc edip duran kafataslarini!



So what if Primăvara comes?
There's so much winter left in us
That March and the migrating cranes
Can turn around and travel back

In us there's space only for winter
We'll freeze under the final frost.
Trying to find our way on thin ice
Like an embarrassment toward another

And from the warmer countries come
The geese of the last Fall
And their nests under the roof have dried
And next to me there is no you.

Changes more serious than death
Have been, there are, and there will be
A storm is taking place inside me
And crazy people come to ski

It snows and reaches the prasele
The snow is entering my soul
A dance of snow... of snow and snowmen
Which hugging can no more

In us there's winter for eternity
Of former and unhappy lovers
Take all your blossoms, Primăvara
And also your migrating cranes!

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Gus van Sant ve Alessandro Michele'in yonetmenligini yapacagi Ouverture of Something That Never Happened; Billi Eilish, Harry Styles, Arlo Parks ve Florence Welch gibi iddiali bir ekibi bir araya getirecek.



Muzik dunyasinin iki populer yildızi Billie Eilish ve Harry Styles, Italyan moda evi Gucci’nin ilk dijital moda ve film festivali GucciFest’in bir parcasi olacak.



https://variety.com/2020/film/fashio...le-1234823500/

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Osmanli'nin 10. Padisahi Kanuni Sultan Suleyman'in (Suleiman the Magnificent- Solimano il Magnifico) dogum yildonumu (6 Kasim 1494)



(Suleiman The Magnificent was born On This Day in 1494; the 10th, longest reigning and greatest of the sultans, he expanded the Ottoman Empire, which reached the height of its wealth and power under his rule. / Suleyman, com'è noto in turco moderno, in Occidente conosciuto come Solimano I detto "il Magnifico", nasce a Trebisonda, il 6 novembre del 1494.)



"Ben, Tanri'nin kulu, bu dunyanin sultaniyim. Tanri'nin inayetiyle ummet-i Muhammed'in basindayim. Adina Mekke ve Medine'de hutbe okunan Suleyman'im ben. Ben, Bagdat'ta sah, Bizans diyarlarinda kayser, Misir'da sultanim, donanmalarini Akdeniz, Magrip ve Hind'e yollayan sultanim. Macar taht ve tacini alan ve onlari bir kuluna bagislayan sultan benim. Voyvoda Petru baskaldirdi, ancak atimin ayaklari onu toz eyledi."



"I am God's slave and sultan of this world. By the grace of God I am head of Muhammad's community. God's might and Muhammad's miracles are my companions. I am Suleyman, in whose name the hutbe is read in Mecca and Medina. In Baghdad I am the shah, in Byzantine realms the Caesar, and in Egypt the sultan; who sends his fleets to the seas of Europe, the Maghrib and India. I am the sultan who took the crown and throne of Hungary and granted them to a humble slave. The voivoda Petru raised his head in revolt, but my horse's hoofs ground him into the dust."



Kutsal Roma Imparatoru Charles V (V.Carlo), Kanuni Suleymana gonderdigi mektuba soyle baslar:

"Sultan Suleyman, Tanri'nin lutfuyla krallarin krali, egemenlerin egemeni, Bizans ve Trabzon'un cok yuksek imparatoru, Pers, Arap, Suriye ve Misir'in guclu krali, Avrupa ve Asya'nin efendisi, Mekke ve Halep prensi, Kudus'un efendisi ve evrensel denizlerin hukumdari..."



"Solimano il Sultano, per grazia di Dio, re dei re, sovrano dei sovrani, altissimo imperatore di Bisanzio e Trebisonda, potentissimo re della Persia, dell’Arabia, della Siria e dell’Egitto, supremo signore dell’Europa e dell’Asia, principe della Mecca e di Aleppo, signore di Gerusalemme e dominatore del mare universale..."



"Suleiman the sultan, by the grace of God, king of kings, sovereign of sovereigns, most high emperor of Byzantium and Trebizond, very powerful king of Persia, of Arabia, of Syria, and of Egypt, supreme lord of Europe, and of Asia, prince of Mecca and Aleppo, lord of Jerusalem, and ruler of the universal sea..."



Bitkim, sekerim, gencim, dunya icinde el degmemisim
Azizim, Yusuf'um, varim, gonlumun Misir'inin sultani
Istanbul'um, Karaman'im, Rum mulku diyarim
Bedehsan'im ve Kipcagim ve Bagdad'im, Horasan'im.
Dalgali (yilan) saclim, yay kaslim, gozu bastan cikaranim, hastayim
Olursem vebali senin boynuna, medet et hey gayrimuslimim.



The green of my garden, my sweet sugar, my treasure, my love who cares for nothing in this world.
My master of Egypt, my Joseph, my everything, the queen of my heart's realm.
My Stanbul, my Karaman, my land of the Roman Caesars,
My Badakhshan, my Kipcak, my Baghdad, and Khorasan.
O my love of black hair with bow-like eyebrows, with languorous perfidious eyes.
If I die you are my killer, O merciless, infidel woman.

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Ingiliz oyun yazari Thomas Kyd’in dogum yildonumu (6 Kasim 1558)

“Kelimeler yetmediginde siddet hukum surer. Ancak altin ikisinden de fazlasini gerceklestirir.”



“Where words prevail not, violence prevails; But gold doth more than either of them both. / Donde no prevalecen las palabras. La violencia prevalecerá, Bien que el oro puede más que una y otra.” La tragedia española