Leylan

“There must be at least one person in this life whom you can trust with everything. Otherwise you will always feel alone. Most people are lonely, that's why they are all alone. What happened is like a second-hand version of a bargain life. Nothing you do belongs to you, your self, your essence. Your life consists of what a completely unsafe environment forces you to do.

“What remains from your naive childhood is the 'civil servant smile' on your face and the 'snitch kiss' on your lips. The place you kiss gets dirty, when you laugh everyone gets hurt. If you don't have a white handkerchief with green lace around it, you won't be able to clean any part of yourself.

“I loved Serap like this, in my purest form, from afar.”

The story of this breathtaking, "strange" period we are living in, starting in Diyarbakır, extending to Istanbul, from there to Zurich, and ending in Nusaybin... Despite the dirty grins of the powerful, trembling over his dreams and mirages, even though he keeps his pain inside, he insists on lies and violence. people who ridiculed the established "machine of oppression" with patience, humor, comradely solidarity and intelligence: Kudret, Bedirhan, Sema, Mutlu, Zeliha and later Celal. Characters who face the hard/cold reality of that “machine” that is sworn to poison the life of “great humanity” with a wise challenge and a struggle for existence that does not relax for a moment…

Selahattin demirtaş