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“You thought that the open door would always remain open, but you were wrong, look, that door is closed! You thought that the closed door would always remain closed, but you were wrong, look, that door is open! Oh, my friend, you don't understand this universe! Anything can happen at any time; when you think something won't change, you lose so badly!”

Quote by Mehmet Murat Ildan

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Mehmet Murat Ildan
Mehmet Murat Ildan

Mehmet Murat Ildan is a renowned Turkish writer born on May 16, 1965. His works span various literary forms including novels, essays, and poetry, and have gained widespread popularity among readers. more

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