"Falling in Love" – 155 rezultate
0.01 secundeMeilisearchCiprian Ciuciu
(...) Ceea ce e deopotrivă fascinant la Ciuciu este că proza lui poate fi ușor dramatizată, lejer dramatizabilă, fără să dea senzația de scenariu premeditat, el face ieșirea rostirii în act; povestește un act; povestește un act de mimică chiar; teatrul devine în subtext ca suport tehnic de înțeles compulsivul necesar afișării personajului. Există un fir roșu care străbate prozele scurte ale lui Ciprian Ciuciu, o problemă a comunicării pusă altfel, același falling down care este vădit alimentat de un filon patologic cît și de o hipersensibilitate pe care autorul o pasează personajelor sale. La bun exemplu Gregor Samsa nu se mai metamorfozează în gîndac ci trăirile lui și le substituie posibilelor trăiri ale nefericitei viețuitoare de pămînt, parca amintind de proaspăta abordare hollywoodiana din „Armata celor 12 maimuțe” sau „Girl interrupted”. Ce mai aduce prozatorul debutant este plasarea simbolurilor pe post de recursuri de stil și de manieră. El îi conferă personajului atributul de...
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Christina Rossetti
Christina Georgina Rossetti, one of the most important women poets writing in nineteenth-century England, was born in London December 5, 1830, to Gabriele and Frances (Polidori) Rossetti. Although her fundamentally religious temperament was closer to her mother\'s, this youngest member of a remarkable family of poets, artists, and critics inherited many of her artistic tendencies from her father. Judging from somewhat idealized sketches made by her brother Dante, Christina as a teenager seems to have been quite attractive if not beautiful. In 1848 she became engaged to James Collinson, one of the minor Pre-Raphaelite brethren, but the engagement ended after he reverted to Roman Catholicism. When Professor Rossetti\'s failing health and eyesight forced him into retirement in 1853, Christina and her mother attempted to support the family by starting a day school, but had to give it up after a year or so. Thereafter she led a very retiring life, interrupted by a recurring illness which...
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Edward Lear
Edward Lear (12 May 1812 – 29 January 1888) was an English artist, illustrator, author, and poet, renowned today primarily for his literary nonsense, in poetry and prose, and especially his limericks, a form that he popularised. Lear was born into a middle-class family in the village of Holloway, the 21st child of Ann and Jeremiah Lear. He was raised by his eldest sister, also named Ann, 21 years his senior. Ann doted on Lear and continued to mother him until her death, when Lear was almost 50 years of age. Due to the family's failing financial fortune, at age four he and his sister had to leave the family home and set up house together. Largely educated by himself, Lear has been described as idiosyncratic yet brilliantly talented[citation needed]. Lear also suffered from health issues. From the age of six he suffered frequent grand mal epileptic seizures, and bronchitis, asthma, and in later life, partial blindness. Lear experienced his first seizure at a fair near Highgate with his...
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Falling in love
de Florin DeRoxas
I’m falling in love Again and again, Even if I know I’ll get only pain. With you I see Everything in a different light And whatever I do Only you’re in my sight. And I know that My chances are close...
Falling in Love
de Sorana Petrescu Felicia
Să cădem împreună în albul paginii să-i cădem cuvânt de onoare dintr-o peniță despicată în douăsprezece capete – balaurul versurilor unui an întreg, căzut în patima băuturii înroșită de sângele...
Can't help falling in love with you
de Emil Iliescu
Poveste veche
de Miruna Gavriliu
Nu ar fi trebuit să mă opresc din a citi Ca să mă scriu pe mine în autobuz, la școală, pe stradă, acasă în pat, cu mărul în mână Nu ar fi trebuit să ies din camera mea Ca să cunosc bărbați și femei...
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...
nume băut de dor
de voiculescu daniela
ninge cu sclipici... parcă timpul s-ar fi făcut ploaie cu licuricii dorințelor! și sufletul e cald, alunecare de magie, ca și cum tu ai fi lângă mine și am asculta îmbrățișați... Elvis Presley –...
Din circulare
de Adrian DUMITRU
[Urmarea din episodul precedent - Și apoi, fără să mai primească din partea lui Anton Platonovici decat salutul sec pe care chiar ea însăși i-l dăduse cu câteva clipe înainte, se duse în drumul ei.]...
Profile: Homeless
de carmen mihaela visalon
Berzele au furat o mireasă. Trebuie să dăruiești ceva. Los Angeles, Spitalul de Caritate, Norma Jane- perla bucuriei- (Monroe Baker Mortensen) Unora le place jazz-ul. O mie noua sute șaizeci și... de...
An exotic holiday
de Adrian Arvunescu
My boyfriend took me to Siberia last winter. He said to me: My, let s go deer hunting! Totally in love, I understood: my dear, let s go to Hawaii! Said and done. Except that, when we got there, the...
Come to me
de bayar
Come to me to the darkest woods In the darkest place of the planet, Join me through the creeping trees That embrace me with their frozen branches. Search me in the reigning darkness While I watch...
Scrisoarea IV - vers Engleza
de Mihai Eminescu
See the tall and lonely castle mirrored in the placid lake, \'Neath those waters does its shadow through the ages never wake, Silently above the pine-tress rise its ancient rampart stark, Throwing...
New York in autumn
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I want to visit New York in autumn and breathe the falling leaves through the rush and the spin, As I do want to hug all those sweet, unknown creatures of you from the low top to the high bottom...
FIGHTING DRAGONS
de Popescu Florin
Falling down on my knees I\'m waiting for your love -Go home and wait for me He saies -Talk to me I\'m here- No -Go home and wait for me -Dragons of love live in me Restless All I ask is you love -Go...
Taina - The Mystery
de Maria-Eugenia Olaru
Pâine ca o ninsoare ce tainic în inimi ne doare sărutul tău de limpede rouă. Iubire ce adoarme pruncii la Sân, născând din iubire, Iubire mai mare, de raze din soare ninsoare și limpede semn pe...
LOVE IS ALL
de sanda deme
LOVE IS ALL YANNI-TRIBUTE LOVE IS ALL YANNI-TRIBUTE Was raining in my heart Falling deep inside of me Drowning in my soul This silence rushes over me I am breath against this fire And I will not turn...
True love leaves no traces
de Leonard Cohen
As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you and never will Through windows in the dark The children come, the children go Like arrows with no targets Like...
November
de Ovidiu Tarau
It\'s raining in the streets...and in my head, And nobody could stop the falling rain... I can\'t fight anymore with all this pain... I cannot even think - my thoughts are dead - But where in this...
