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divine comedy nin promenade albümünden inanılmaz güzellikte bir şarkı. neil hannon isimleri okur, çoğunlukla irlandalı komedyen sean hughes, bazılarına da kayıtlar sırasında stüdyoya girip çıkan insanlar cevap verir. baştaki ses funny face filminden audrey hepburn..
dinlerken sihirli aynaların içinde kalmış gibi oluyorsunuz, büyüyüp küçülen, daralıp genişleyen bir şeyler var şarkıda..
kendinize bi' iyilik yapın, bulun bi' yerlerden, dinleyin.. *
"this book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of
physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are you
doing?"
aphra benn: hello
cervantes: donkey
daniel defoe: to christen the day!
samuel richardson: hello
henry fielding: tittle-tattle tittle-tattle...
lawrence sterne: hello
mary wolstencraft: vindicated!
jane austen: here i am!
sir walter scott: we're all doomed!
leo tolstoy: yes!
honore de balzac: oui...
edgar allen poe: aaaarrrggghhhh!
charlotte bronte: hello...
emily bronte: hello...
anne bronte: hellooo..?
nikolai gogol: vas chi
gustav flaubert: oui
william makepeace thackeray: call me "william makepeace thackeray"
nathaniel hawthorne: the letter "a"
herman melville: ahoy there!
charles dickens: london is so beautiful this time of year...
anthony trollope: good-good-good-good evening!
fyodor dostoevsky: here come the sleepers...
mark twain: i can't even spell "mississippi"!
george eliot: george reads german
emile zola: j'accuse
henry james: howdy miss wharton!
thomas hardy: ooo-arrr!
joseph conrad: i'm a bloody boring writer...
katherine mansfield: [cough cough]
edith wharton: well hello, mr james!
dh lawrence: never heard of it
em forster: never heard of it!
happy the man, and happy he alone
who in all honesty can call today his own; he who has life and strength enough to say
"yesterday's dead and gone - i want to live today"
james joyce: hello there!
virginia woolf: i'm losing my mind!
marcel proust: je me'en souviens plus
f scott fitzgerald: baa bababa baa
ernest hemingway: i forgot the....
hermann hesse: oh es ist alle so häßlich
evelyn waugh: whoooaarr!
william faulkner: tu connait william faulkner?
anais nin: the strand of pearls
ford maddox ford: any colour, as long as it's black!
jean paul sartre: let's go to the dome, simone!
simone de beauvoir: c'est exact present
albert camus: the beach... the beach
franz kafka: what do you want from me?!
thomas mann: mam
graham greene: call me "pinky", lovely
jack kerouac: me car's broken down...
william s burroughs: wowwww!
happy the man, and happy he alone
who in all honesty can call today his own; he who has life and strength enough to say
"yesterday's dead and gone - i want to live today"
kingsley amis: [cough]
doris lessing: i hate men!
vladimir nabokov: hello, little girl...
william golding: achtung busby!
jg ballard: instrument binnacle
richard brautigan: how are you doing?
milan kundera: i don't do interviews
ivy compton burnett: hello...
paul theroux: have a nice day!
günter grass: i've found snails!
gore vidal: oh, it makes me mad!
john updike: run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run...
kazuro ishiguro: ah so, old chap!
malcolm bradbury: stroke john steinbeck, stroke jd salinger
iain banks: too orangey for crows!
as byatt: nine tenths of the law, you know...
martin amis: [burp]
brett easton ellis: aaaaarrrggghhh!
umberto eco: i don't understand this either...
gabriel garcia marquez: mi casa es su casa
roddy doyle: ha ha ha!
salman rushdie: names will live forever...
dinlerken sihirli aynaların içinde kalmış gibi oluyorsunuz, büyüyüp küçülen, daralıp genişleyen bir şeyler var şarkıda..
kendinize bi' iyilik yapın, bulun bi' yerlerden, dinleyin.. *
"this book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of
physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are you
doing?"
aphra benn: hello
cervantes: donkey
daniel defoe: to christen the day!
samuel richardson: hello
henry fielding: tittle-tattle tittle-tattle...
lawrence sterne: hello
mary wolstencraft: vindicated!
jane austen: here i am!
sir walter scott: we're all doomed!
leo tolstoy: yes!
honore de balzac: oui...
edgar allen poe: aaaarrrggghhhh!
charlotte bronte: hello...
emily bronte: hello...
anne bronte: hellooo..?
nikolai gogol: vas chi
gustav flaubert: oui
william makepeace thackeray: call me "william makepeace thackeray"
nathaniel hawthorne: the letter "a"
herman melville: ahoy there!
charles dickens: london is so beautiful this time of year...
anthony trollope: good-good-good-good evening!
fyodor dostoevsky: here come the sleepers...
mark twain: i can't even spell "mississippi"!
george eliot: george reads german
emile zola: j'accuse
henry james: howdy miss wharton!
thomas hardy: ooo-arrr!
joseph conrad: i'm a bloody boring writer...
katherine mansfield: [cough cough]
edith wharton: well hello, mr james!
dh lawrence: never heard of it
em forster: never heard of it!
happy the man, and happy he alone
who in all honesty can call today his own; he who has life and strength enough to say
"yesterday's dead and gone - i want to live today"
james joyce: hello there!
virginia woolf: i'm losing my mind!
marcel proust: je me'en souviens plus
f scott fitzgerald: baa bababa baa
ernest hemingway: i forgot the....
hermann hesse: oh es ist alle so häßlich
evelyn waugh: whoooaarr!
william faulkner: tu connait william faulkner?
anais nin: the strand of pearls
ford maddox ford: any colour, as long as it's black!
jean paul sartre: let's go to the dome, simone!
simone de beauvoir: c'est exact present
albert camus: the beach... the beach
franz kafka: what do you want from me?!
thomas mann: mam
graham greene: call me "pinky", lovely
jack kerouac: me car's broken down...
william s burroughs: wowwww!
happy the man, and happy he alone
who in all honesty can call today his own; he who has life and strength enough to say
"yesterday's dead and gone - i want to live today"
kingsley amis: [cough]
doris lessing: i hate men!
vladimir nabokov: hello, little girl...
william golding: achtung busby!
jg ballard: instrument binnacle
richard brautigan: how are you doing?
milan kundera: i don't do interviews
ivy compton burnett: hello...
paul theroux: have a nice day!
günter grass: i've found snails!
gore vidal: oh, it makes me mad!
john updike: run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run...
kazuro ishiguro: ah so, old chap!
malcolm bradbury: stroke john steinbeck, stroke jd salinger
iain banks: too orangey for crows!
as byatt: nine tenths of the law, you know...
martin amis: [burp]
brett easton ellis: aaaaarrrggghhh!
umberto eco: i don't understand this either...
gabriel garcia marquez: mi casa es su casa
roddy doyle: ha ha ha!
salman rushdie: names will live forever...
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