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OMOtilia Mărculescu
I am a great deal of things, but surely I am not your projection upon me.
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DBdorin bregu
... As in the words of the great De la Soul..... Me, Myself & I... Add me on Facebook /portaeporta/ if you wanna holla at me directly. Stay blessed.
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AIadriana ilin
"Mai bine o noapte eterna decat o zi fada,mai bine obscuritatea decat o lumina stearsa.."(E.Cioran) "We can do no great things,only small things with great love"(M.Teresa) Defectul tuturor oamenilor este ca asteapta sa traiasca, deoarece n-au curajul fiecarei clipe... Toti învatam sa traim dupa ce nu mai avem nimic de asteptat, iar când traim nu putem învata nimic, fiindca nu traim în prezentul concret si viu, ci într-un viitor fad si îndepartat. (E.Cioran)
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Carla Ionita
I am the damnedest creature! I make you think of the old story about Alexander the Great. He wept when there were no more worlds to conquerr. Will I weep when there are no more rules to break?
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CMCecilia Meireles
Cecília Benevides de Carvalho Meireles (1901-1964, Rio de Janeiro) was a Brazilian writer and educator, known principally as a poet. She is a canonical name of Brazilian Modernism, one of the great female poets in the Portuguese language, and is widely considered the best poetess from Brazil, though she rightly combatted the word "poetess" because of gender discrimination. She traveled in the Americas in the 1940s, on one trip visiting the U.S.A, Mexico, and on others Argentina and Uruguay, and Chile. In the summer of 1940 she gave lectures at the University of Texas, Austin. She wrote two poems about her time in the capital of Texas, and a long (800 lines) very socially-aware poem "USA 1940", which was published posthumously. As a journalist her columns (crônicas, or chronicles) focused most often on education, but also on her trips abroad in the western hemisphere, Portugal, other parts of Europe, Israel, and India (where she received an honorary doctorate). As a poet, her style was...
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HFHÖLDERLIN, Friedrich
Johann Christian Friedrich Hölderlin (20 March 1770 – 6 June 1843) was a major German lyric poet. His work bridges the Classical and Romantic schools. Having spent most of his life tormented by mental illness, he suffered great loneliness, and often spent his time playing the piano, drawing, reading, writing, and enjoyed travelling when he had the chance. The poetry of Hölderlin, widely recognized today as one of the highest points of German literature, was little known or understood during his lifetime and slipped into obscurity shortly after his death; his illness and reclusion made him fade from his contemporaries' consciousness – and, even though selections of his work were being published by his friends already during his lifetime, it was largely ignored for the rest of the 19th century. In fact, Hölderlin was a man of his time, an early supporter of the French Revolution – in his youth at the Seminary of Tübingen, he and some colleagues from a "republican club" planted a "Tree...
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ASAnna Sewell
Anna Sewell (30 March 1820 – 25 April 1878) was an English novelist, best known as the author of the classic novel Black Beauty. Anna Mary Sewell was born in Great Yarmouth, Norfolk, England into a devoutly Quaker family. Her father was Isaac Phillip Sewell (1793-1879), and her mother, Mary Wright Sewell (1798 - 1884) was a successful author of children's books. Anna Sewell had one sibling, a younger brother named Philip Sewell. Anna Sewell was largely educated at home. When Anna was twelve years old, the family moved to Stoke Newington, where Sewell attended school for the first time. Two years later, however, she slipped while walking home from school and severely injured both of her ankles. Her father took a job in Brighton in 1836, partly in the hope that the climate there would help to cure her. Despite this, and most likely because of mistreatment of her injury, for the rest of her life Anna was unable to stand without a crutch or to walk for any length of time. For greater...
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Louis Jenkins
Louis Jenkins’ poems have been published in a number of literary magazines and anthologies, including The Best American Poetry 1999 (Scribner, 1999) and Great American Prose Poems (Scribner, 2003). His books of poetry include An Almost Human Gesture (1987), All Tangled Up With the Living (1991), Nice Fish: New and Selected Prose Poems(1995), winner of the Minnesota Book Award, Just Above Water(1997), The Winter Road(2000) and Sea Smoke(2004). His most recent books are North of the Cities (2007), European Shoes (2008) and Before You Know It: Prose Poems 1970-2005(2009) all published by Will o’ the Wisp Books. Mr. Jenkins was awarded two Bush Foundation Fellowships for poetry, a Loft-McKnight fellowship, and was the 2000 George Morrison Award winner. Louis Jenkins has read his poetry on A Prairie Home Companion and was a featured poet at the Geraldine R. Dodge Poetry Festival in 1996 and at the Aldeburgh Poetry Festival, Aldeburgh, England in 2007. Louis Jenkins is one of the...
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Jim Morrison
The facts are very simple. So simple that they might mislead you into thinking that the young man whose picture you see on this page is- well, a lot like a lot of other young men. But he isn`t. His full real name is James Douglas Morrison. He was born on December 8, 1943, in Melbourne, Fla.- which is near Cape Kennedy. Jim is six feet tall and has brown hair and haunting blue-grey eyes. After attending Florida State University, he moved to California, where he studied film-making at UCLA. Fortunately, he was side-tracked into the world of music (which had always held great interest for him) and he soon found himself the lead singer of a group called the Doors.
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AJadrian jigăranu
25 iunie 1985 Are you a child of the free to be you and me generation And are you in tune with the world around you I am a child of the free to be you and me generation And I am with you in being in tune We shall bring change to this place Listen to the whistle of the planet twirlin through space Singin la la la la la la to the human race (she says) I believe I am the flower of life, the earth And the ocean oh oh I believe I feel the power of light, vibrate All around me oh oh I believe you are the children of the one great spirit, oh oh Are you a child of the free to be you and me generation And are you confused with the world around you I am a child of the free to be you and me generation And I am with you in being confused Children children can you hear it Listen to the riddle in the melody by great spirit Singin la la la la la la theres nothin to it (he says) I believe I am the flower of life, the air And the sunshine oh oh I believe I am the power of light, the motive For the...
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Great expectation
de alice drogoreanu
prea voalată singurătatea ei moare de foame în spatele ușii poartă pălării desuete le încearcă pe toate vagi aluzii la viața ei sentimentală ea își petrece cea mai mare parte a timpului singură nu...
Great Expectations
de Perdaica Andreea Claudia
\"-Sa-ti spun,urma ea tot in soapta, cu o voce plina de graba si pasiune, sa-ti spun ce este dragostea adevarata.E credinta oarba,umilinta fara preget, supunere desavarsita,incredere si daruire...
Diptic 3
de Retina Gliga-Deci
Era o seară de vară cu lumina fumurie, filtrată de câteva zdrențe de nori înfuiorați strategic în jurul razelor scăpate printre, care înnobilau apusul cu luciul bronzului vechi. În acea seară îmi...
A apărut EgoPHobia #28
de Sorin - Mihai Grad
Invitatul din EgoPHobia #28 este scriitorul, scenaristul și psihiatrul Augustin Cupșa, cunoscut atât datorită romanului său \"Perforatorii\", cât și datorită premiilor obținute pentru scenarii și...
déjà vu
de Mariana Pancu
partea mea de întuneric doarme dezvelită peste partea ta de întuneric, se foiește și mârâie, își arată colții ori de câte ori pășești afară din tine și pleci în lumea ta fără să privești peste umăr,...
Portmonee fin lucrate găsite-n pielea goală și fișicuri de 50 de bani lepădate
de Dragoș Vișan
Prolog-dedicație Portmoneului prometeic umflat de-o izbucnire-a naturii citadine – flagel într-un circ restrâns muntenesc regățean – lumea aceasta l-a și uitat deja încă de la trecerea ultimului...
vocație
de Daniela Luminita Teleoaca
mâna mea cu degete lungi plânge – degeaba a schițat gestul s-a dovedit a fi unul non-salutar: astăzi izvoarele au luat-o razna în amonte și se varsă în ele însele sufocându-se în scutece înfășurate...
una alta
de serban georgescu
Introducere: Tu-i oximoronu\' mă-sii de viață! Cuprins: Actul nașterii este la fel de murdar la nivel de semnificație pe cât este și la nivel de aparență. Fiecare dâră de sânge, fiecare bucată de...
Great Falls- Washington- New York, intre agonie si mai mult extaz
de Motoc Lavinia
Imi place sa imi fac bagajele numai pentru febra plecarii, pe care nu o poti provoca nici cu praf de creta. Stiam ca NY-ul nu e la indemana oricui deci revelatia ca s-ar putea sa fie prima si ultima...
The Great Wall of China
de voiculescu daniela
oracolul îmi spune... că este timpul să închid mormântul. și să uit... ochiul pierdut. și ninsoarea... din clepsidră. oracolul mă vrea vie... să-i povestesc despre puritate, să-i zâmbesc cu aromă de...