Wednesday, June 26, 2013

the city

"I begin to think there's nothing i can do: like the city, i belong to the living dead, i am a corpse that still breathes, a wretch condemned to walk the streets and pavements that can only remind me of my filth and my defeat" (Orhan Pamuk, Istanbul: Memories of a City)

1 comment:

  1. Interesting post. When one reaches the depths of despair there is only one way to go and that is up!