TV series: Magnificent century (Muhteşem Yüzyıl)
Love is a good feeling, but it can be too strong. Love is like a wild horse that has no runners. If you ever sit astride her, you will never be able to get off and you will never be able to conquer her. She will carry you where you don’t want to go, and throw you to the ground when you don’t expect it.
A fool and money usually part ways very quickly.
Memories became a secret religion for me. To be cleansed of sins, to return to the times of innocence, to make a pilgrimage.
Arrogance and pride are the servants of the devil.
Every person has a wild animal inside. He tells when we should run and when we should attack.
The son is a reflection of his father. In his soul he bears the features of his father's image. These traits can be good or bad, beautiful or ugly, glorious or shameful. The son's love for his father, the fear that he carries in his soul, the malice that he harbored against his father, his hatred will sooner or later burst to the surface like a broken spring. This spring will be so strong that everything around will perish under the pressure of its waters. He will destroy everything beautiful and the son's gaze will never again be calm and serene, as it was when fidelity reigned in the relationship, and neither love nor compassion will remain in the son's heart.
Darkness and light coexist in the soul of every person. Inside each of us live an angel and a demon, there is hell and heaven. And the one you choose will win, and the one you turn away from will lose.
Life without repentance is only a painful agony.
Love is like a shooting star. He gaped for a moment and missed her.
As a child, you imagine life as a fun game, and then you realize that games can be cruel. This is very sad.
You can't run away from death. Wherever you hide, she will find you.
Even if we are covered by waves in a sea of anguish, do not lose hope. Dangerous waves will soon come down.
Don't wait until the authorities give up. Relinquish power yourself.
Let's fall into a deep sleep in the grave. At least in this world, let's not close our eyes.
There is no place for reason in love affairs.
