
If We Pay Attention...
an elegant sadness
an elegant sadness
/June, Night/ Attila Ilhan
The Book Cellar
All previous crimes of the Russian empire… The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
bir yangın ormanından püskürmüş genç fidanlardı Attila Ilhan
Istanbul will appear if you get out of my way Attila Ilhan
I have no mission. No one has. The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
Let the ships sail without you Attila Ilhan
If I died I would die perfectly Attila Ilhan
When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object. The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
I already know Attila Ilhan
No heart can ever be truly understood. Not even your own. Red Queen, Victoria Aveyard
If this city is beautiful, it’s because of you. Nazım Hikmet
Words without letters Standing in the shadow of the doors 1Q84, Haruki Muarakami