"Man's maturity: to have regained the seriousness that he had as a child at play." ― Friedrich Nietzsche
EPITAPH I He suffered from nothing in the world The way he suffered from his corns; He didn't even feel so badly About having been created ugly. Thought he wouldn't utter the Lord's name Unless his shoe pinched, He couldn't be considered a sinner either. It's a pity Süleyman Efendi had to die. - Orhan Veli ( 1914-1950 Istanbul)
MY LEFT HAND I got drunk and again I thought of you My clumsy hand, My pitiful hand. - Orhan Veli ( 1914-1950 Istanbul )
"Family: Like branches on a tree, we all grow in different directions but the roots remain as one" - unknown