“We are much more than a mouthpiece for a culture,
We are much more than a showpiece of our ancestry.
I am not saying that we gotta cut off our roots,
But we mustn't let roots become chains of slavery.”
Source: Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım
“When hate is habit,
It's the hate that we gotta 86.
Our ancestors taught us cultural 69,
It's time we outgrow such nonsense archaic.”
Source: Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım
“When integration is deemed illegal,
Every civilian must become an outlaw.
When human rights violation becomes law,
Everyday the civilians must break the law.”
Source: Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım
“Peace across prejudice, harmony across hatred, that is sapiens.”
Source: Amor Apocalypse: Canım Sana İhtiyacım
“Give me a keyboard, I'll give you revolution.”
Source: Amantes Assemble: 100 Sonnets of Servant Sultans
“The greatest meditation is revolution for assimilation.”
Source: The Gentalist: There's No Social Work, Only Family Work
“Life is in every culture, but no one culture is the whole of life.”
Source: Either Reformist or Terrorist: If You Are Terror I Am Your Grandfather
“Human is another name for undivision, not another synonym for discrimination.”
Source: Honor He Wrote: 100 Sonnets For Humans Not Vegetables
“Honor He Wrote Sonnet 33
There is no lord almighty, only human almighty,
No magic and mysticism, only nature and oneness.
There are no ten commandments, only one,
Compassion has no religion, character has no race.
There’s no law above life, life alone is the supreme law,
And stagnant law does more harm than action illegal.
There is no holy trinity, only humanity up on its toes,
It is always the human mind playing the triangle.
No more dogmas, no more doctrines and manifestos,
Let us be forthright 'n just foster the spirit of affection.
Once we learn to celebrate each other's existence,
There won't be any need for artificial occasion.
Awake, arise o dynamite, blow up all old paradigm.
Don't fight it, or cuss it, just overwhelm it with your lifeline.”
Source: Honor He Wrote: 100 Sonnets For Humans Not Vegetables
“Honor He Wrote Sonnet 39
The more I write the more I realize,
The inane limitations of language.
Never be a stickler for terminology,
It only impedes your humanness.
If anything, try to set humanity free,
From the bounds of words 'n speech.
Let the world know who you are,
But without being a linguistic leech.
Behavior alone defines a person,
Make behavior your background.
Neither culture, nor geography,
It's only in action that identity is found.
Unfold your today beyond your yesterday,
Or else, there'll be no tomorrow, only decay.”
Source: Honor He Wrote: 100 Sonnets For Humans Not Vegetables