Özcesi Ezcümle

"My thirty-six dog years, imprisoned between four walls... Who knows where you will be in another year? What trouble's door will you knock on, what oppression will you speak out against? Wherever you go, you cannot escape from yourself. You are your own prisoner now. You cannot be freed from yourself. Wherever there is tyranny, you will stand up against it, and even if you do not have the strength, you will stubbornly try to stand against the wind."

Despite everything, he sends glances with the warmth of the sun to humanity whose hearts are frosty. He tells us the warmth of humanity from the 'inside' to us 'outsiders'. You see an effort that goes beyond our limits to see the sun and the blue sky. When you read the book, you sense the warm smiles about life. In his writings, you see fear, anxiety, and panic about people, our author does not deny this. This is the fear of becoming a brick in the 'Temple of Fear' that is being built. His stories are poems of love for blue, freedom. The child who paints our nights blue, stories that come from the heart of a child...