W. P. Kinsella ingilizce s\u00f6zleri aras\u0131nda en pop\u00fcler ve anlaml\u0131 olan s\u00f6zleri sizler i\u00e7in derledik ve T\u00fcrk\u00e7e\u2019ye \u00e7evirdik. W. P. Kinsella s\u00f6zlerini ve T\u00fcrk\u00e7e anlamlar\u0131n\u0131 a\u015fa\u011f\u0131dan inceleyebilirsiniz.<\/p>\n
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\u201cSuccess is getting what you want, happiness is wanting what you get\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cBa\u015far\u0131 istedi\u011fini elde ediyor, mutluluk istedi\u011fini istiyor\u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cBaseball is the most perfect of games, solid, true, pure and precious as diamonds. If only life were so simple. Within the baselines anything can happen. Tides can reverse; oceans can open. That’s why they say, “the game is never over until the last man is out.” Colors can change, lives can alter, anything is possible in this gentle, flawless, loving game.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cBeyzbol, elmaslar gibi sa\u011flam, ger\u00e7ek, saf ve de\u011ferli oyunlar\u0131n en m\u00fckemmelidir. Ke\u015fke hayat bu kadar basit olsayd\u0131. Taban \u00e7izgileri i\u00e7inde her \u015fey olabilir. Gelgitler tersine d\u00f6nebilir; okyanuslar a\u00e7\u0131labilir. Bu y\u00fczden diyorlar ki, “oyun son adam bitene kadar asla bitmez.” Bu nazik, kusursuz, sevgi dolu oyunda renkler de\u011fi\u015febilir, hayatlar de\u011fi\u015febilir, her \u015fey m\u00fcmk\u00fcnd\u00fcr. \u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cHardly anybody recognizes the most significant moments of their life at the time they happen.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cHi\u00e7 kimse, hayatlar\u0131n\u0131n ger\u00e7ekle\u015fti\u011fi andaki en \u00f6nemli anlar\u0131n\u0131 tan\u0131m\u0131yor.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cGod what an outfield,’ he says. ‘What a left field.’ He looks up at me, and I look down at him. ‘This must be heaven,’ he says. No. It’s Iowa,’ I reply automatically. But then I feel the night rubbing softly against my face like cherry blossoms; look at the sleeping girl-child in my arms, her small hand curled around one of my fingers; think of the fierce warmth of the woman waiting for me in the house; inhale the fresh-cut grass small that seems locked in the air like permanent incense; and listen to the drone of the crowd, as below me Shoelss Joe Jackson tenses, watching the angle of the distant bat for a clue as to where the ball will be hit. I think you’re right, Joe,’ I say, but softly enough not to disturb his concentration.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cTanr\u0131m ne d\u0131\u015f saha,\u201d diyor. ‘Ne sol alan.’ Bana bak\u0131yor, ben de ona bak\u0131yorum. ‘Buras\u0131 cennet olmal\u0131’ diyor. Hay\u0131r. Iowa, ‘Ben otomatik olarak cevap veriyorum. Ama sonra gecenin kiraz \u00e7i\u00e7ekleri gibi y\u00fcz\u00fcme yumu\u015fak\u00e7a s\u00fcrt\u00fcnmesini hissediyorum; kollar\u0131mdaki uyuyan k\u0131z \u00e7ocu\u011funa bak, k\u00fc\u00e7\u00fck eli parmaklar\u0131mdan birinin etraf\u0131nda k\u0131vr\u0131ld\u0131; beni evde bekleyen kad\u0131n\u0131n \u015fiddetli s\u0131cakl\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131 d\u00fc\u015f\u00fcn\u00fcn; kal\u0131c\u0131 t\u00fcts\u00fc gibi havada kilitli g\u00f6r\u00fcnen taze kesilmi\u015f \u00e7imleri soluyun; ve topun nereye vuraca\u011f\u0131na dair bir ipucu i\u00e7in uzak yarasan\u0131n a\u00e7\u0131s\u0131n\u0131 izleyerek, Shoelss Joe Jackson gerginle\u015fiyor, kalabal\u0131\u011f\u0131n dronunu dinle. Bence hakl\u0131s\u0131n Joe, ‘diyorum, ama konsantrasyonunu bozmamaya yetecek kadar yumu\u015fak. \u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cI don’t have to tell you that the one constant through all the years has been baseball. America has been erased like a blackboard, only to be rebuilt and then erased again. But baseball has marked time while America has rolled by like a procession of steamrollers.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cSize t\u00fcm y\u0131llar boyunca sabit olan\u0131n beyzbol oldu\u011funu s\u00f6ylememe gerek yok. Amerika bir tahta gibi silindi, sadece yeniden in\u015fa edildikten sonra tekrar silindi. Ancak Amerika, bir vapur vagonu gibi yuvarlan\u0131rken beyzbol zaman kazand\u0131. \u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cAny game becomes important when you know and love the players.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cOyuncular\u0131 tan\u0131d\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131zda ve sevdi\u011finizde herhangi bir oyun \u00f6nem kazan\u0131yor.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cShe had fouled off of the curves that life had thrown at her.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cOna hayat\u0131n att\u0131\u011f\u0131 e\u011frilerden ka\u00e7m\u0131\u015ft\u0131.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cWriters are magicians. They write down words, and, if they\u2019re good, you believe that what they write is real, just as you believe a good magician has pulled the coins out of your ear, or made his assistant disappear. But the words on the page have no connection to the person who wrote them. Writers live other peoples\u2019 lives for them.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cYazarlar sihirbazd\u0131r. Kelimeleri yaz\u0131yorlar ve e\u011fer iyi iseler, yazd\u0131klar\u0131n\u0131n ger\u00e7ek oldu\u011funa inan\u0131yorsunuz, t\u0131pk\u0131 iyi bir b\u00fcy\u00fcc\u00fcn\u00fcn paralar\u0131 kula\u011f\u0131n\u0131zdan \u00e7\u0131kard\u0131\u011f\u0131na ya da asistan\u0131n\u0131n kaybolmas\u0131na neden oldu\u011funa inan\u0131yorsunuz. Ancak sayfadaki kelimelerin onlar\u0131 yazan ki\u015fiyle hi\u00e7bir ba\u011flant\u0131s\u0131 yoktur. Yazarlar onlar i\u00e7in ba\u015fka insanlar\u0131n hayatlar\u0131n\u0131 ya\u015f\u0131yor. \u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cThe kind of people I absolutely cannot tolerate are those who never let you forget they are religious. It seems to me that a truly religious person would let his life be example enough, would not let his religion interfere with being a human being, and would not be so insecure as to have to fawn publicly before his gods.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\u201cKesinlikle tahamm\u00fcl edemedi\u011fim insanlar, dindar olduklar\u0131n\u0131 unutman\u0131za asla izin vermeyenler. Bana \u00f6yle geliyor ki, ger\u00e7ekten dindar bir insan hayat\u0131n\u0131n yeterince \u00f6rnek olmas\u0131na izin verecek, dininin bir insan olmakla kar\u0131\u015fmas\u0131na izin vermeyecek ve tanr\u0131lar\u0131n\u0131n \u00f6n\u00fcnde alenen a\u00e7\u0131lmak zorunda kalacak kadar g\u00fcvensiz olmayacak. \u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cOnce you\u2019ve been touched by the land, the wind never blows so cold again, because your love files the edges off it.\u201d<\/span><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
“Karadan dokundu\u011funuzda, r\u00fczgar bir daha asla so\u011fuk havaya u\u00e7maz, \u00e7\u00fcnk\u00fc a\u015fk\u0131n\u0131z kenarlar\u0131 e\u011feler.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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