" reality of a day" – 217 rezultate
0.02 secundeMeilisearchAriadna Petri
A fist of light into the throat of reality. Or nothing at all.
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Jaime Sabines
Jaime Sabines Gutiérrez (March 25, 1926 - March 19, 1999) is arguably Mexico's most influential contemporary poet. Known as “the sniper of Literature” as he formed part of a group that transformed literature into reality, he wrote ten volumes of poetry, and his work has been translated into more than twelve languages. His writings chronicle the experience of everyday people in places such as the street, hospital, and playground. Sabines was also a politician. Jaime Sabines was born on March 25, 1926 in Tuxtla Gutiérrez, Chiapas. Before he devoted himself to the study of literature, he spent three years studying medicine before moving on to his real vocation: Spanish and literature, studying at the Universidad Nacional Autónoma de México (UNAM), and obtaining a postgraduate degree. Sabines was an outstanding student at the Mexican Writers Centre from 1964 to 1965 and part of the jury for the Casa de las Americas prize. In addition to his literary activity, he participated in politics...
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Marius Rădulescu
PUBLISHED WORKS In anthologies: *The Buds of the Baragan, poetry, 1970 *The Taste of Roses, poetry, 1979 *Water Circles, poetry, 2002 *Faces in Bronze(vol.II), 2005 Coauthored: *Boutros Boutros- Ghali and Romania, political analysis, 1996 *A Laurel Leaf, biography, bilingual edition(Romanian- English), 1996 *13 - Sad Reality, poetry, bilingual edition(Romanian- French), 1998 Personal: *Accents, poetry, 1996 *The Analysis of the Soul, poetry, 2000 *Bucegi 2000, prose, 2000 *The Imperfect Past, poetry, bilingual edition (Romanian- French), 2000 *Appeal to Memory, poetry, CD release, 2003
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Gheorghe Stanila
M-am născut în 1971, în mult iubitul oraș,Caransebeș din sud-vestul României. Eu, aici, acum și la vârsta asta, stiu cam târziu dar, "mai bine mai târziu, decât niciodată" ! Lăsați-mă vă rog să-mi împărtășesc visele cu voi ! Riddle…!!! Then, there, surreal dreams Yesterday, choices, regrets, rewards Now, here, reality, alive Tomorrow, opportunities, unknown, surprises Combine all of those, and, you get what else? ...than LIFE itself… So, lets: -dream, choose, live, cry, love, laugh, celebrate…LIVE YOUR LIFE! Don’t waste it!
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Ionut Razvan
traieste fiecare clipa ca si cum ar fi ultima pe care o respiri I use reality as medicine for my fantasies
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Galita Crina
De ce? Din argumente întemeiate în urma unor trepte parcurse unde factorul realitãții a îngradit specia întoarsa cãtre elementul pur, acela al conștientizãrii spațiului și timpului concret, proces posterior conștiinței invadata de amorf. De ce? Dintr-un impuls, dintr-o revoltã determinatã de un sistem exterior haotic . De ce? Nu dintr-un proces continuu, ci doar pentru o schimbare a metodelor, a paradigmelor. Pentru a transmite un cod lingvistic, singura modalitate de a coopera cu alte entitãți umane în sens generic. Cu precizarea: gândirea îmi este inseparabila de exprimare(știu... e "logic", "non-recomandabil", dar utilizabil... hmm, relativ "logic", oricum același vesnic și pur clișeu bazat pe un soi de empirism... ). Dintr-o dorințã: de a rãspandi zâmbete, de a mã detașa de abisuri, de "îngramadiri de contradicții", de a atinge cerul mai departe de limitat, mai aproape de înțeles... .
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Surprise For the Soul
de soulmate
A second of Eternity suspended in time, A place where every shout is a crime, A girl with a bloodily red hair Who life didn\'t always treat her fair, Who did not like the part offered by God, Whose...
An everlasting love
de Filip Ruxandra
It was the middle of the night when he first saw me. I was no bigger then 5 centimeters and I was looking into the mirror, dressed in my new little white dress. I didn’t realize till late that I was...
PARADISE LOST -- Book VI
de John Milton
Book VI All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven\'s wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, with rosy hand Unbarred the gates of light. There is a cave...
The Apocalyptic Subculture of a Woman\'s Man
de Ohm
Where can I begin? Where will it end? Well, either in the year 2003 or the year 2006, most likely the latter. The remaining timeline grows thinner as the world grows fatter. It doesn\'t matter,...
Atlas Shrugged
de Ayn Rand
\"Ladies and gentlemen,\" said a voice that came from the radio receiver—a man\'s clear, calm, implacable voice, the kind of voice that had not been heard on the airwaves for years—\"Mr. Thompson...
Porn meditation
de Theodor Emilian Barbu
Porn has ruined it for me. I mean now I can never be with a girl who is less than perfect. Pretty just won’t do it anymore. It seems this is my curse. It’s hard even to talk to the ugly ones. That...
Spațiul simulărilor sau Disneyland
de iordache rares
Virtualul este un spațiu care nu dispune de o limită precisă sau de o determinare anume. Pot regăsi sub aceeași mască termeni precum: imaginarul, ficționalul, irealul, fantasma, simulacrul, etc....
Yoga Sutra și Buddha – Cunoșterea în Buddhism (1)
de Manolescu Gorun
0. Este discutabil (și se discută la nesfȃrșit și azi) dacă Buddha a fost (sau nu) contemporan cu Patanjali. Patanjali fiind, de fapt, cel care a consemnat, în scris, acele Sutra care sunt...
Bărbat gonflabil
de Adrian Firica
Pico della Mirandola nu e “femeie gonflabilă”. Nici eu! Am citit Surata IV – Femeile. Îl iubesc pe numitul Pico della Mirandola, încredințat fiind că nu suntem “bărbați gonflabili”. … Ambițios fiind,...
The Hollow Men
de T.S. Eliot
I We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. Alas! Our dried voices, when We whisper together Are quiet and meaningless As wind in dry grass Or rats\'...
portret cu Giocondă
de bianca marcovici
o pasăre dezarticulată prea puține lucruri seamănă cu realitatea (ne)virtuală, nici măcar muzica sufletului! tonul joacă rolul principal, sterilitatea imaginilor care cumulează în van vârsta...
Dreaming reality
de Marlena Culi
My mind plays tricks on you Simplicity in words Free the mind where butterflies The sweet smell of ignorance lies. Words of wisdom Bring no meaning The truth of whom, Who ever grieves by crying?...
Portret 9
de Adrian Firica
Facerea lumii 1 1.La început, Dumnezeu a făcut cerurile și pământul. Lumina 2.Pământul era pustiu și gol; peste fața adâncului de ape era întunerec și Duhul lui Dumnezeu se mișca pe deasupran apelor....
