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“Must the Christian go around looking for a cross to bear, seeking to suffer? No, insisted Bonhoeffer. Opportunities for bearing crosses will occur along life's way and all that is required is the willingness to act when the time comes. The needs of the neighbor, especially those of the weak and downtrodden, the victimized and the persecuted, the ill and the lonely, will become abundantly evident.”

“Must we forsake the love of excellence, then, till every citizen feels it alike? I did not fight, Anytos, to be crowned where I have not run; but for a City where I can know who my equals really are, and my betters, to do them honour; where a man’s daily life is his own business; and where no one will force a lie on me because it is expedient, or some other man’s will.” The words seemed, as I spoke, to be my own thoughts that I owed to no one, only to some memory in my soul; but when I looked beyond the Stadium, to where they were kindling the lights on the High City in the falling dark, I saw the lamps of Samos shine through a doorway, and the wine-cup standing on the table of scoured wood. Then the pain of loss leaped out on me, like a knife in the night when one has been on one’s guard all day. The world grew hollow, a place of shadows; yet none would hold out the cup of Lethe to let me drink.”

“Must we relearn everything you were ever taught about biology and history? Clownfish are the answer. Intersex people are cited to prove that you can change sex. But you know that your child isn’t a clownfish and is not intersex. You learn that your child was “assigned” a sex at birth. The nurses and doctors just decided for reasons unknown and possibly nefarious, what gender your child was. The DNA tests and ultrasounds are wrong as well, as science no longer exists. You learn there are forty-seven genders and that genders can change all the time. Sex is dead. It has no meaning and is just used as an excuse to discriminate against trans people and all the other-gendered people. You soon discover that yes, even the Holocaust was the source of suffering for no, not the Jewish people, but primarily transgender people. And of course, you are probably a Nazi yourself if you think differently. Historical figures, mostly women, it seems, are also now being reclaimed with their rightful trans identity. Joan of Arc and Louisa May Alcott were not feminist heroes but trans men. Trans women are literally women, you learn. That’s it. A fact. Women now have penises. Women are now committing rape and murder at higher rates than ever recorded throughout history. Trans women are also miraculously better at sports than natal women for reasons no one can discern. When competing against women, now known as uterus havers, trans women win all the competitions and titles. Any “cis” women objecting to this are just sore losers. “Cis” is the new label you must go by if you don’t despise the body you were born with and want to alter it. You are told this is a great privilege to be “cis” and that trans women suffer much more than any cis woman ever could or ever will, no matter what has happened to you as a “cis” woman. You go underground. You join groups that vet members. Here you can speak freely because all members know what you are going through and share your horror of the gender party.”

“Must you go? I was rather hoping you'd stay and be a ministering angel, but if you must go, you must." "I'll stay," Will said a bit crossly, and threw himself down in the armchair Tessa had just vacated. "I can minister angelically." "None too convincingly. And you're not as pretty to look at as Tessa is," Jem said, closing his eyes as he leaned back against the pillow. "How rude. Many who have gazed upon me have compared the experience to gazing at the radiance of the sun." Jem still had his eyes closed. "If they mean it gives you a headache, they aren't wrong.”

“Must you know that yours will be the “better” picture before you pick up the brush and paint? Can it not simply be another picture? Another expression of beauty? Must a rose be “better” than an iris in order to justify it’s existence? I tell you this: you are all flowers in the Garden of the Gods.”

“Must you write complete sentences each time, every time? Perish the thought. If your work consists only of fragments and floating clauses, the Grammar Police aren't going to come and take you away. Even William Strunk, that Mussolini of rhetoric, recognized the delicious pliability of language. "It is an old observation," he writes, "that the best writers sometimes disregard the rules of rhetoric." Yet he goes on to add this thought, which I urge you to consider: "Unless he is certain of doing well, [the writer] will probably do best to follow the rules."”

“Mustafa Kemal Atatürk died at 9:05 on November 10, 1938, 83 years ago. His greatest achievement is the modern Turks he created! And who are modern Turks? They are those who put science before their beliefs, who want nothing but peace on Earth and who are always ready to contribute the evolutionary progression of humanity!”

“Mustafa Kemal Atatürk, "orduları dağıtılmış, silahları elinden alınmış, bütün tersanelerine girilmiş, bütün haberleşmesine el konulmuş ve dört bir yanı bilfiil işgal edilmiş" Anadolu'nun bağrında, yokluk ve yoksulluk içinde, neredeyse sıfırdan bir ordu kurarak İngilizi,Fransızı, İtalyanı ve onların maşası durumundaki Yunanı, Anadolu yaylasına gömmüştür. Bunun adı, neresinden bakılırsa bakılsın, dünyadaki ilk antiemperyalist zaferdir. Sayfa : 296”

“Mustafa Kemal'in Askerleriyiz Mustafa Kemal'in askerleriyiz. Hiç düşündünüz mü... Nereden çıktı bu slogan? İlk kim söyledi? Sene 2006. Aylardan Haziran. Yer, Danıştay. Mustaf Kemal'in doğumunun 125'inci yılı dolayısıyla konferans düzenleniyor, ayakta alkışlanan konuşmacı anlatıyor: "Atatürk Türkiyesi'nden rahatsız olanların yapması gereken, atatürk'ü unutturmaktı. Onu yapıyorlar.Cumhuriyet'ın nasıl kurulduğunu, milli mücadeleyi çocuklarımıza iyi anlatmak zorundayız. 1948'den beri Mustafa Kemal'in askeriyim, terhis olmak istemiyorum". Turgut Özakman'dı o. Mucidi odur. Peki, 1948'den beri askeriyim diyen, terhis olmak istemiyorum diyen Turgut Özakman, 1948'de yedek subay falan mıdır? Alakası yoktur. İçinde "asker" kelimesi geçiyor ya. Dincileri-liboşları boşverdim, bazı CHP yöneticileri bile bu sloganı "militarist" zannediyor. Halbuki, tam tersine, sivil'dir, hukuki'dir. Turgut Özakman, 1948'de henüz 18 yaşındadır, Ankara Üniversitesi Hukuk Fakültesi öğrencisidir. Milli Mücadelenin izini sürebilmek için Ankara'dan Afyon'a kadar yürür. Mecazi anlamda söylemiyorum, otomobil veya trene binmeden, tabana kuvvet, yürür. Güzergah üzerinde yaşayan, Kurtuluş Savaşı'na şahit olmuş ve 1948'de hala hayatta olanları bulur. Hatıraları dineler, defterler dolusu notlar alaır, fotoğraflar toplar. Bıyıkları yeni yeni terlemeye başlamış bu delikanlının yaya olarak gerçeleştirtiği tarihi seyahat, 10 gün sürer... Ve bu attığı adımlar, Şu Çılgın Türkler fikrinin çıkış noktasıdır. 1948'den beri askeriyim dediği, işte budur. Bireysel şuurdur. Cumhuriyet tarihinin en çarpıcı sloganı Mustafa Kemal'in askerleriyiz. Cumhuriyet tarihinin en çarpıcı kitabı Şu Çılgın Türkler'in özetidir. Terhis olmak istemiyorumdan kastı ise, bıkmadan usanmadan, anlatmaya devam etme azmidir. "Hakikate ihanet etmeyelim" derdi. Buna didindi, son nefesine kadar. Huzur içinde yat hocam. Vatan sana minnettar. Sayfa:18-19”

“Mustafa Kemal yüksekçe bir yere yürüdü. Durdu.. Askerlerine baktı. Soluk şafak ışığında binlerce çelik süngü ve demir yüz parlıyordu. Subaylar ve askerler de alacakaranlık içinde hayal gibi görünen komutana bakıyorlardı. Mustafa Kemal kırbacını havaya kaldırdı, bir süre öyle tuttu, bütün birlikler görmüş olmalıydı, hızla indirdi. Subaylar yüreklerini yerinden koparırcasına haykırdılar: 'Haydiiii! Askerlik tarihinde bir daha eşine rastlanmayacak olan büyük süngü hücumu başladı. Binlerce subay ve asker, tek bir beden gibi hızla ileri atıldı. Lav gibi aktı. Yer gök subayların ve Mehmetçiklerin savaş çığlıkları ile sarsılmaktaydı: 'Allah Allah Allah Allah Allah...”

“Mustang...' I rest my hand on her wrist. Despite her strength, it's frail in my hands. Frail as the other girl's was when I held her in the deepmines. I couldn't help that girl. And now I feel like I can't help this woman. Would that my hands were meant to build. I would know what to say. What to do. Maybe in another life I would have been that man. In this one, my words, like my hands, are clumsy. All they can do is cut. All they can do is break.”