Sanat Mozaik

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Rus - Amerikali anarsist ve yazar Alexander Berkman'in olum yildonumu ( 28 Haziran 1936 )

" Milyonlarca kez hissedilen yasam ve ozgurluk istegi sicak insan kanindan olusan denizde bogulamaz. / The million-felt urge of Life and Liberty cannot be drowned in the sea of warm human blood. "



" Dusunme ile incelemeyle endiseler ve acilar icinde gecen yillardan sonra dunyanın deliligi ve hilelerinin kirilmis prangalarindan kalktim; ozgurluk ve esitlige giden yeni bir yasamin esiginden atlamak icin. Kalplerimizin baskiya karsi duydugumuz nefret ile ozgurluge besledigimiz sevgiyle costugu o gunler muhtesemdi ! "



" And after years of contemplation and study, chastened by much sorrow and suffering, I arise from the broken fetters of the world's folly and delusions, to behold the threshold of a new life of liberty and equality. Magnificent was the day of hearts on fire with the hatred of oppression and the love of liberty ! "

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Turk akrtis, senarist ve yonetmen ' Sultan ' Turkan Soray'in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1945 )

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Turk roman ve oyku yazari Nazli Eray'in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1945 )

Sayin Eurydice,

Dun cok yakinimdaydiniz. Umarim sabah sabah ruzgara dikte ettirerek yazdigim ve bir posta guvercini ile yolladigim bu mektup sasirtmaz sizi.

Evet, ben o tepedeki arkeolojik alanda, yan beline degin topraga gomulu, kollari kirilmis bir heykelim.

Ben de yardim etmek istiyorum size. Cunku mevsimler boyu hep ayni yere bakar dururum. Evet, o eve, Orphee'nin evine bakar dururum.

Inanin dun gece tasin, topragin, iklimlerin ve asirlarin verdigi yalnizligin icinde sizin coskunuz canlandirdi beni.

Sakin bir seyden urkmeyin... Bu kiyi kentinde bir dostunuz daha var.

Saygilarimla,

Roma Imparatoru Hadrian



Dear Eurydice,

You were very close to me yesterday. I hope you aren't surprised at receiving this letter. I dictated it to the morning breeze and sent it with a carrier pigeon.

Yes, I am statue half-buried in the earth of the archaeological site on the hill, the one with the broken arms.

I would like to help you, because all year long I just stand there and stare at the same spot. Yes, I stare at Orpheus' house.

Believe me, last night your warmth brought me to life.

Please don 't be frightened . . . You have one more friend in this shore city.

Respectfully,

Hadrian,

Emperor of Rome





" Bakin, aklima bir sey daha geldi. Postanede nobet tutmamiz da gerekebilir. Sanirim Orphee, olmayan bir Eurydice'i bile postaneden telefon ile arayabilir. Obur dunyayi aramak isteyecegini tahmin ediyorum. Degisik santralli numaralardan arayacaktir o, Eurydice'i. Cizirtili hatlar obur dunyaya baglanabilir, ama eger Eurydice yoksa konusamayacaktir bir turlu onunla. "



" Look, I just thought of something else. We'll have to keep watch at the post office too. I think Orpheus might try to telephone from the post office evet to a Eurydice wo doesn't exist. I think he'll try to telephone other world. He'll keep trying her, Eurydice, from different telephones. Those lines with a lot of static can connect to the other world, but if Eurydice 's not there, he won't be able to talk to her. "

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Amerikali roman yazari, gazeteci ve Claremont Institute for the Study of Statesmanship and Political Philosophy'nin kidemli uyesi Mark Helprin'in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1947 )

" Bu dunya senin gibi yureginin gucunden korkan kursun misali tembellerle dolu hanci; sen daga tirmananlarin ve akrobatlarin dusmesini, o cesur koprulerin yikilmasini ve gelecegi hissedenlerin cezalandirilmasini beklersin. Eger herkes senin gibi olsaydi Mr. Fteley, hala magara devrinde olurduk. "



" The world is full of leaden slugs like you, innkeeper, who are afraid of the powers of the heart. You hope that mountain climbers and acrobats fall, that daring bridges collapse, that those who can feel the future be punished. If everyone were like you, Mr. Fteley, we'd still be in hides and skins. "




" Kimse bu cocuklarin adini bilmezdi ( bazen isimleri bile olmazdi ) ve kimse de asla ogrenemezdi. Bazen, vicdan sahibi insanlar, ' bu cocuklar ne olacak ' diye sorarlardi, yaz kis sokaklarda olan cocuklari kastederek. Bu soruya cevaben, bazilari calisir veya calar; bazilari yurttan yurda veya bodrumdan bodruma gezer; gerisi de sehrin disinda, sessiz, duz ve makilik bir araziye gomulurdu. "



" No one knew the children's names ( in some cases they had not even had names ), and no one ever would. Sometimes people of good conscience would ask, ' What happens to these ' ... meaning all the children on the streets, summer and winter. The answer was that some grew up to work or steal; some passed from institution to institution, or cellar to cellar; and the rest were buried—out in the fields beyond the city, where it was quiet and flat and full of scrub. "



" Gercekligin guzelligi, soylenmeye veya inanilmaya ihtiyaci olmamaktan gelir. Bir ruhtan oburune gecer ve her dokundugunda form degistirir ama neyse odur, ozu degismez. "



“ The beauty of truth is that it need not be proclaimed or believed. It skips from soul to soul, changing form each time it touches, but it is what it is, I have seen it, and someday you will, too. ”

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Ingiliz roman yazari ve dizi senaristi Deborah Moggach’in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1948 )

“ Dogrusunu soylemek gerekirse, sanat yalancinin tekidir. Degisik mevsimlerin cicekleri imkansiz da olsa birlikte gorunur. Tabloyu dengelemek icin kirlardaki agaclarin yeri degistirilir. Modellerin sessiz, dramatik bir anda yerlestirildigi odalar sahne dekorlari gibi tasarimlanir, sanatcinin kendi esyasiyla dosenir. Siradan protreler bile ressamin gozunun suzgecinden gecmis, ortalama benzetmelerdir. En ufak ayrintiya kadar resmedilen gerceklik de bir aldatmacadir. ”



“ Art lies, to tell the truth. Flowers from different seasons bloom impossibly together. Trees are shifted around in the landscape to frame the composition. Rooms are created like stage sets, furnished with the artist's own possessions, where models are arranged in a speechless moment of drama. Even straight portraits are only an approximation, filtered through the painter's eye. Their realism, down to the tiniest detail--this, too, is deception. ”



" Ten cime benzer ve butun guzelligi tarladaki cicek kadardir; cim kurur, cicek solar, cunku Tanri'nin nefesi ona erisir; insanlar da cim gibi... "



" All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field; the grass withereth, the flower fadeth, because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it; surely the people is grass... "

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1 Akademi, 2 Golden Globe, 2 Emmy Odullu Amerikali aktris Kathy Doyle Bates'in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1948 )

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Fransiz psikolog ve yazar; Action Against Hunger ve Médecins Sans Frontières baskani Jean-Christophe Rufin’in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1952 )

“ Buyuk, gercek bir yalan, iste bizleri tanrilarla esit kilan sey. Yalanla dunyalar yaratiriz, var olmayana can veririz. Bu yalan yetenegi olmasaydi, ne deha olurdu, ne fetih, ne din, ne ask. ” Isfahan Kusatmasi



“ Un grand, un vrai mensonge, voilà qui fait de chacun de nous l'égal des dieux. Nous créons des mondes par le mensonge, nous donnons vie à ce qui n'existe pas. Sans cette faculté, il n'y aurait ni génie, ni conquête, ni religion, ni amour. ”



“ Majesteleri insan ile vahsi hayvanlar arasinda bir irkcilik savasi bas gosterseydi, ben ayilarla birlikte olmayi tercih ederdim. ” Adem’in Kokusu



“ Si une guerre des races devait survenir entre les bêtes sauvages et sa majesté l’Homme, je serais tenté de sympathiser avec les ours. ”

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Amerikali gizem, gerilim ve tarihsel kurgu roman yazari Mark T. Sullivan'in dogum gunu ( 28 Haziran 1958 )

" Pino, yataktan asagi atlayip ayakkabilarini cikardi ve kendini guzel Anna’yla birlikte dans eder halde cilgin bir Lindy Hop dans figuru yaparken hayal etti – ne savas ne de Naziler, yalnizca muzik, yemek, sarap ve ask vardi. / Pino jumped off the bed, kicked off his shoes, and started dancing, seeing himself with beautiful Anna doing a crazy Lindy Hop – no war, no Nazis, only music, and food, and wine, and love. " Kizil Gogun Altinda



“ Seni her gordugumde kalbimde calimaya baslayan muzigi ne durdurabilir ki ? / What could make me not listen to the music in my heart every time I see you ? ”



“ Eger uzerine bomba dusecekse dusecektir. Bunun icin endiselenip duramazsin. Yalnizca yapmayi sevdigin seyi yap ve hayatin tadini cikar. / If a bomb’s coming at you, it’s coming at you. You can’t go around worrying about it. Just go on doing what you love, and go on enjoying your life. ”