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Friday, June 19, 2015

words

The world is a dream.
The air you breathe, the soil you step on, the water you drink, the fire that burns is a dream.
Don’t think it is permanent.
It wouldn’t help you even if you were Sultan of all times.
Everyone is naked in the river of truth.
(Muhtesem Yuzyil)

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