A Quote by Mehmet Murat Ildan

Here is the fate of the man: To appear and to disappear! — © Mehmet Murat Ildan
Here is the fate of the man: To appear and to disappear!

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The tragedy of man is that the happy moments of life behave like the birds of the forests: They appear and disappear suddenly!
The human race will disappear. Other races will appear and disappear in turn. The sky will become icy and void, pierced by the feeble light of half-dead stars. Which will also disappear. Everything will disappear. And what human beings do is just as free of sense as the free motion of elementary particles. Good, evil, morality, feelings? Pure 'Victorian fictions'. Only egotism exists.
Appearances to the mind are of four kinds. Things either are what they appear to be; or they neither are, nor appear to be; or they are, and do not appear to be; or they are not, and yet appear to be. Rightly to aim in all these cases is the wise man's task.
I believe books will never disappear. It is impossible for it to happen. Of all man's diverse tools, undoubtedly the most astounding are his books... If books were to disappear, history would disappear. So would man.
Man is a moral being, only because he lives in society. Let all social life disappear and morality will disappear with it.
I can't do a film where I appear in a song and then disappear.
Language is magic: it makes things appear and disappear.
The truths we conceal don't disappear Raheen, they appear in different forms
The negro king desired to be portrayed as white. But do not laugh at the poor African; for every man is but another negro king, and would like to appear in a color different from that with which Fate has bedaubed him.
Actually, your soul and mine are the same. We appear and disappear with each other.
The first trick I bought at Macy's was a little wooden board where a quarter would appear and disappear.
I've always been interested in why countries appear and disappear. And the curious thing is how often it happens.
Failure to plan brings barrenness and sterility. Fate brushes man with its wings, but we make our own fate largely.
Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.
Men come and go, cities rise and fall, whole civilizations appear and disappear-the earth remains, slightly modified. The earth remains, and the heartbreaking beauty where there are no hearts to break....I sometimes choose to think, no doubt perversely, that man is a dream, thought an illusion, and only rock is real. Rock and sun.
To disappear into deep water or to disappear toward a far horizon, to become part of depth of infinity, such is the destiny of man that finds its image in the destiny of water.
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