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| When I decided on WRITING, I thought ‘why?’ I guess Writing is like FALLING IN LOVE, which blasts you with excitement every moment. Writing is like SHEDDING TEARS, which, brimming over your self, externalizes both joy and sorrow. Writing is like SETTING OUT on an IMAGINARY JOURNEY, of which end is not known. Writing is like BUILDING A MAGICAL PALACE, which goes up with the beauty of language and is decorated with the meaning of word. And writing is like GIVING AN ACCOUNT OF what has been lived. . . . GÜL İREPOĞLU |
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