Time had not faded my memories (as I had prayed to God it might), nor had it healed my wounds as it is said always to do. I began each day with the hope that the next day would be better, my recollections a little less pointed, but I would awake to the same pain, as if a black lamp were burning eternally inside me, radiating darkness.
Orhan PamukCensorship should never be allowed. One should be able to say anything. But I refuse to let politics be foisted on me.
Orhan PamukWhat is the thing you want most from me? What can I do to make you love me?' Be yourself,' said Ipek.
Orhan PamukHeroic dreams are the consolation of the unhappy. After all, when people like us say we're being heroic, it usually means we're about to kill each other--or kill ourselves.
Orhan Pamuk