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Bravo sir.

- Come here please.

- OK.

Pardon me.

Have you ever seen the galaxies

which are on the top of your fingers?

Oh. This is insane.

I have always thought the two answers

of things while reading.

Why have the people of my homeland

been suffering for years?

And, who I were?

Contains each mote of the universe in it...

...audio and visuality.

It means, an eye that looks carefully...

...can see the galaxies

on the top ofthe fingers.

The thing which is called as substance is

composed of magnetic waves.

Our brain converts these waves

into vision and audio sound.

We suppose,

as if they are exist.

Such as a television receiver.

There is nothing called substance.

lf so, what's there?

It's an endless infinity.

A philosopher says,

we are at the center of this infinity.

Exactly, at the center.

And, he continues...

...human can do everything...

...when the discovers

that he is endless.

Well, how is it?

He can be a bird and fly.

If he holds a piece of stone tightly,

he can crumble it.

He can go to the time...

...and place he wishes.

He can find his lost father...

...and darling...

He can arrest the killers who covered

everyehere with human blood.

He can defy againist to people

like oppressive Bolu Beyi.

Who are the people

like oppressive Bolu Beyi?

If you look some more carefully,

you'll see.

Did the people like oppressive

Bolu Beyi kidnap your father?

I do hope you want

to revenge on your father?

You think, you are very intelligent.

Aren't you?

Where as I'm mentioning

about suffering...

...many homicides without knowing

who the murderers are.

Families, who lost their members.

Look to see them.

What if Cemal Bey

who takes place in your scenario?

Very beautiful.

It is said english style to these.

In other words, very chic.

Their prices are also suitable.

If you want, you can think this.

You can also take it as a gift.

- May I look at it?

- Sure, you may.

Selman?

Welcome to this dirty city.

Cemal looks after you.

You will work together with him too.

I'm working together with a projectionist.

- At least, is he a dependable person?

- He is a very kind person.

He likes me as much as his son.

He also has a son,

we are getting along very well.

He said that "mum".

He was laughing...

Give up your rights on me.

I asked, where he is going...

Then a bullet...

one more bullet...

once more...

and once more...

His phone was on.

They were attacking to the police station.

There were attacking to a part of mine.

My son... there...

He was about to die.

But, me...

I wasn't able to do anything.

- Your scarf maam... You can't enter.

- But, I'm the mother of someone who

died for this government.

I'm sorry... Regulations.

Your scarf maam...

You can't teach in this attire.

But, I've been teaching

for 17 years, Cemal.

Your scarf maam...

You can't enter to school in this attire.

1997, 28th ofFebruary

It is banditry, anarchy to try to

convince someone by using force.

My aim is to give social paranoia...

...with this family.

Title of the film comes from here.

The god would have created everybody

merciful and philantropic, if god had wanted.

But, god created human being.

Created love... Created earth...

To examine the human who loves really...

...to disappear who real lover,

who the mock lover is.

To know, who is running

towards the light of love...

...who is running towards

the darkness of denial.

How would it be known, what luminous is

if there hadn't been darkness?

Does it be life, if fire doesn't burn

and knife doesn't cut?

Isn't there a place

where the fire doesn't burn...

...and the knife doesn't cut?

There is...

Take me there.

The fire didn't burn brahim.

And the knife didn't cut smail.

Go to elderly haji to ask him all these.

He said that,

he was going to come here for a lecture.

There is full of idols inside you.

Don't you see?

My honey.

Don't afraid.

Take the ax...

...and break all the idols you faced.

The idols which prevent you

reach your darling.

Which one is your idol?

Beverage? Gamble?

Fame? Rank?

Money?

Or woman?

I can't know this.

Only you know that.

Don't afraid.

Take the ax...

...and break all of the idols

surrounding you.

If it becomes idols inside you,

it also becomes idols around you.

You'll oppress and you'll eceive oppress.

If you don't destroy the idols inside you...

...you can't destroy outside idols.

Know that,

the idols can be demolished...

...by the ax of sacred love.

Emin efendi... Emin efendi...

As if you are regarding him as divine.

Never.

He is a human being.

So, he is as if a mediator

between you and god...

Never. Nobody can be a mediator

between lover and darling.

- If so... What?

- He is only a guide.

He is someone who knows

where the darling is.

What place?

Does god have a spesific place?

Never.

God is everywhere.

But, it's important to be able to

see everywhere...

...but, not on the things you see.

The things you see are stones,

mountains, meat and bones.

All these are imagination of them.

Only god is seen.

Who is going to show you?

The people who have broken the devotions

that were ordered to kepp by god...

...that who are wasted.

How do you deny god who created

you when you weren't exist?

You are going to die,

then you are going to be revived.

At the end...

you are going to be turned to god.

God, who is the creator of everything

on earth for you...

Turned towards the sky

to organize it in seven layers.

God knows everything

absolutely well.

Recover me from this fortune.

I beg for mercy.

God had told angels: "I'm going to

create a caliph on the earth."

Open your secrets to me.

My key?

My key?

My key?

My key?

Hello.

Hello.

Here you are... Hello.

Here you are...

I'm Osman... Hello.

Here you are...

Hello... Hello.

Oh. My god.

My godness...

I wonder who called me...

Here you are Osman.

Hodja... Hodja...

Evening...

Very bad, bad...

What happened?

I had a dream...

I had a dream.

- It causes prosperty.

- Auspicious.

Selman, Istanbul...

Selman is very sick... Hodja...

Be calm, be calm.

Let me go to Istanbul, Hodja...

- Let me find Selman.

- Let's wait.

- He is very ill... Istanbul... Selman...

- Let's wait.

Sir, this is Sreyya Hanm.

Sreyya Pelin.

She has been working in private

theatres for two years.

Very successful,

I'm surety.

Provided that let he say yes.

- Let me think some, it might be.

- Sure sir, certainly.

Come, my life...

He is busy.

Good-bye... Thank you...

You're welcome.

We thank you.

Yes?

A woman has come.

She wants to talk to Selman Bey.

A woman had come.

She wanted to talk to you.

- Who was it?

- Who was it?

Merve Alkan.

Merve Alkan?

Well... Selman Acar...

Isn't it sir?

Sir. You fine?

I have not been mistaken.

I said he is Selman who was at the same class

with us, when I saw you in the newspaper.

You were mentioning about the town at

one of the conversations

I eventually come.

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