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WBWilliam Blake
William Blake (1757-1827) was a British poet, painter, visionary mystic, and engraver, who illustrated and printed his own books. Blake proclaimed the supremacy of the imagination over the rationalism and materialism of the 18th- century. Misunderstanding shadowed his career as a writer and artist and it was left to later generations to recognize his importance. Blake was born in London, where he spent most of his life. His father was a successful London hosier who encouraged Blake\'s artistic talents. Blake was first educated at home, chiefly by his mother. In 1767 he was sent to Henry Pars\' drawing school. Blake has recorded that from his early years, he experienced visions of angels and ghostly monks and that he saw and conversed with the angel Gabriel, the Virgin Mary, and various historical figures. At the age of 14 Blake was apprenticed for seven years to the engraver James Basire. Gothic art and architecture influenced him deeply. In 1783 he married Catherine Boucher, the...
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BWBernard Werber
Bernard Werber (born September 18, 1961 in Toulouse) is a French science fiction writer active since the 1990s. Werber was born in Toulouse (Haute-Garonne) in a Jewish family on 18 September 1961. Beginning at the age of 14, he wrote stories for a fanzine, an experience which would later be useful in his novels, such as L'Empire des anges (The Empire of the Angels). After leaving school, he became a Scientific journalist in Le Nouvel Observateur and Eurêka, the magazine of the Cité des sciences et de l'industrie in Paris for about a decade. During this period, he developed an interest in science, which he mixes with his favourite themes, ants, death and the origins of the human race. Werber's works have been translated into 35 languages. With 15 million copies sold throughout the world, Bernard Werber is one of the most widely known modern French authors in the world.[citation needed] He even showed up in a TV program in South Korea once. Following on from his book L'Arbre des...
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Dan Moldoveanu
'Somebody at one of these places ... asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks you make a pet out of it.' - Charles Bukowski
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Albert Einstein
Albert Einstein was born at Ulm, in Württemberg, Germany, on March 14, 1879. Six weeks later the family moved to Munich and he began his schooling there at the Luitpold Gymnasium. Later, they moved to Italy and Albert continued his education at Aarau, Switzerland and in 1896 he entered the Swiss Federal Polytechnic School in Zurich to be trained as a teacher in physics and mathematics. In 1901, the year he gained his diploma, he acquired Swiss citizenship and, as he was unable to find a teaching post, he accepted a position as technical assistant in the Swiss Patent Office. In 1905 he obtained his doctor\'s degree. During his stay at the Patent Office, and in his spare time, he produced much of his remarkable work and in 1908 he was appointed Privatdozent in Berne. In 1909 he became Professor Extraordinary at Zurich, in 1911 Professor of Theoretical Physics at Prague, returning to Zurich in the following year to fill a similar post. In 1914 he was appointed Director of the Kaiser...
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Mircea Ciobanu
Was trained in literature at the Iasi and Bucharest universities. Authored books of fiction as well as poetry. He was among the earliest editors at Cartea Romaneasca, The Romanian Writers Union publishing house.
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Mircea Ciobanu
Was trained in literature at the Iasi and Bucharest universities. Authored books of fiction as well as poetry. He was among the earliest editors at Cartea Romaneasca, The Romanian Writers Union publishing house.
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SDsorin despoT
sorin [dot] despot [at] gmail [dot] com (nu abuza!)
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IRIan Robertson
Professor Ian Robertson is Professor of Psychology at Trinity College Dublin and Director of Trinity College Institute of Neuroscience, posts he took up in 1999 after 8 years in Cambridge, England as a Fellow of Hughes Hall and a Senior Scientist at the internationally-renowned MRC Cognition and Brain Sciences Unit. He has a worldwide reputation in neuropsychology and is at the forefront in the development of training methods for improving brain function, publishing over a hundred and fifty scientific articles in leading journals such as Nature, Psychological Bulletin, Current Biology and many others. He is also author and editor of 10 scientific books and is a regular keynote speaker at conferences on brain function throughout the world. He is one of the world’s leading researchers in brain rehabilitation and his most recent research has demonstrated how it is possible to improve mental function in ordinary people who don\'t have illness or brain disorders. A former writer for the...
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Ada Ionescu
I am a news editor at a local radio in my hometown. "Pe unde trec las umbra înfiptă ca o sperietoare în gradina iubirii. Vreau să mă întorc mai târziu și să zic: Umbră, fă-te copil!"
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PBPaul Bogdan
N, 03.05.1968 contact: paul.bogdan(at)agonia.net-Debut în poezie: "Poezii", volum în tandem realizat împreună cu Ioana Andreea Bogdan, 2004;-Debut în proză: Antologia concursului național "Ion Creangă" povești și povestiri, 2004;-Semnatar al manifestului literar Boierismul;-Publicat cu articole, poezie și proză în cotidiane și reviste literare;-Nuvele în limba armeană în revistele Marmara (Constantinopol), Harach (Paris)-2004 Medaliat de Președinția României cu Ordinul "Meritul Cultural" în grad de Ofițer;-Editura Vremea, în colecția teatru: Arevahar, 2008.-Editura Timpul, poezii: Exerciții de singurătate, 2012 , 2018 Volum de poezii Trepte dinspre Dumnezeu.
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Christmas Dream
de Daniela Noghiu
They say Christmas Is the magic time When all the dreams come true But What do you do When Santa The merry old good man Always forgets about you? My Christmas dream? Ever wished Never...
Lies
de Florin DeRoxas
You lie to me That you’re in love, But when you do, You don’t let me move, You’re at my feet, You’re on my chest, But you don’t love me, You just test. You want to know About true love, But you don’t...
UNDER THE BRIDGE
de Emil Straton
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel like my only friend Is the city I live in, the city of angels Lonely as I am, together we cry I drive on her streets cause she's my...
a feast of friends
de Jim Morrison
Wow, I�m sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power Dog men and their mean women Pulling poor blankets over our sailors I�m sick of dour...
Into my arms
de Marian
I don\'t believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Not to touch a hair on your head To leave...
TOWER OF SONG
de Leonard Cohen
My friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I use to play And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on I’m just paying my rent every day In the tower of song. I said to Hank...
About a girl who\'s been messing up my sleep
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I miss your playful voice climbing up to my ear, I miss your unreal embrace, and you being here, I miss your eyes and your smile and those lies of yours and how you\'re usually caught up in the...
Voices in vain
de Culcean Calin Lucian
Convinced to build the world anew, God took the sun and turn it cold, Divided earth in many little churches, One for each soul of young and old… …The time has come… My mind, is full of sorrow, My...
Bowery Blues
de Jack Kerouac
The story of man Makes me sick Inside, outside, I don\'t know why Something so conditional And all talk Should hurt me so. I am hurt I am scared I want to live I want to die I don\'t know Where to...
Another Story Of Lenore
de Alin Niculae
This wave seems to lead me now To the place of Nevermore The place where I will find... Where I will find my lost Lenore. I divide the night in search for love And myst guides me out of sorrow I will...