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Bebeisme-şi-şosete

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Bebeismul este definit ca lingușeală și gângureală

de sophie polansky

opinii_articole_interviuri

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Opinii, articole ?i interviuri

de Adina Ungur

Maria BungăuMB

Maria Bungău

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Nsscuta pe 6 martie 1987. In prezent studenta in anul I la Facultatea de Litere din Brasov. Si cum zice Fernando Pessoa "If, after I die, they should want to write my biography, There's nothing simpler. I've just two dates - of my birth, and of my death. In between the one thing and the other all the days are mine. "

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Gheorghinete Elena-DianaGE

Gheorghinete Elena-Diana

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M-am nascut din vaporii de apa care si-au reluat ciclul in Dunare...trec printr-un continuu proces de sublimare. Am inceput pe la sfarsitul liceului sa tricotez un ciorap.Am luat sculuri de medicina si chimie, si intre timp am privit.Rezultatul? Neant...mi-am bagat piciorul in ciorap...era neterminat. Acum vreau sa reiau firul de medicina...e verde, asta-i culoarea mea, ma reprezinta. Poate voi termina ciorapul, poate nu. Cine stie? Eu nu. Stii tu?

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Elena SchiporES

Elena Schipor

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Lumea-i doar o piatra in care eu am reusit sa prind radacini. "..Singuratatea era cenusie si apasatoare.Sufletul tremura, o falfaire de eter in nemarginire. Timpul alerga alaturi, apa tulbure in care se ineaca toate schimbarile..."("Adam si Eva", Liviu Rebreanu) "Cand dreptatea e indoielnica, eu plec cumpana de partea milei"("Don Quijote", Cervantes) "...Suflete inflorite ieri si vestejite astazi, asemeni florilor cazute in strada, pe care la manjesc toate noroaiele, asteptand sa le zdrobeasca o roata."("Mizerabilii", Victor Hugo) "Acta non verba", "Ad augusta per angusta", "A l'oeuvre on connait l'artisan"(La Fontaine), "Dubito ergo cogito.Cogito ergo sum"(Rene Descartes), "Carpe diem"(Horatiu), "A qui bon tant d'amis? Un seul suffit quand il nous aime."(Florian), "Amicus Plato sed magis amica veritas"(Ammonius Saccas). "Vointa n-a fost de ajutor niciodata si nimanui: din tot ce facem, cel mai discutabil e lucrul la care am tinut mai mult, cel pentru care ne-am impus cele mai multe...

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Iñigo López de MendozaIM

Iñigo López de Mendoza

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Don Íñigo López de Mendoza y de la Vega, Marquis of Santillana (August 19, 1398 - March 25, 1458) was a Castilian poet who held an important position in society and Literature during the reign of John II of Castile. He was born at Carrión de los Condes in Old Castile to a noble family which figured prominently in the arts. His grandfather, Pedro González de Mendoza, and his father, Diego Hurtado de Mendoza Admiral of Castile, were both poets with close ties to the great literary figures of the time: Chancellor Lopez de Ayala, Fernán Pérez de Guzmán and Gomez Manrique. His mother, Doña Leonor de la Vega, was a wealthy heiress belonging to the House of de la Vega. Lopez de Mendoza's father died when he was five years old, which brought his family into financial difficulties. Part of his childhood was spent living in his grandmother's household, and in the home of his uncle, the future Archbishop of Toledo. As a youth, he spent time in the court king Alfonso V of Aragón, where...

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DH

Duca Horia

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So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on. Going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc, and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, D.I.Y., game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, 9:00 to 5:00, good at golf, washing the car,choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by,looking ahead to the day you die.

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Grebenisan Mihai MarianGM

Grebenisan Mihai Marian

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1990- Nascut 1996-1997 - Clasa I Scoala germana in ALeea Carpati 1997-2000- Clasele II-IV Sangeorgiu de Mures, Scoala Gheorghe Sincai 2001-2005- ,,Gimnaziul Europa" fosta Generala nr 4 Tg Mures 2002-2005-Publicari de texte pentru anumite reviste sub anonimat 2006-2009-Liceul Pedagogic Mihai Eminescu Tg Mures-Stiinte sociale 2007-2008 Participari la anumite concursuri de literatura 2007-2011 Activitate cu teatru francofon la Arad si dierite tari Franta, Olanda, Austria 2008- Participare simpozion Radu Selejan Sibiu 2009-2012-Facultatea de Stiinte si Litere Petru Maior-Tg Mures 2011-2013-activitati interactive in cadrul AISEC Tg Mures 2013-2016-Master Resurse Umane, Dimitrie Cantemir din Tg Mures Apriecem cititul mai bine și îi atribuim o mai mare valoare, când știm ce mare a fost efortul de a-l scrie!

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Alan SeegerAS

Alan Seeger

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Alan Seeger, born on June 22, 1888 and died July 4, 1916, was an American poet who also fought in World War I. Born in New York, Seeger moved with his family to Staten Island at the age of one and remained there until the age of ten. In 1900, his family moved to Mexico for two years, which influenced the imagery of some of his poetry. His brother Charles Seeger, a noted musicologist, was the father of the American folk singer, Pete Seeger. Seeger entered Harvard in 1906 after attending several elite preparatory schools, including Hackley School. At Harvard, he edited and wrote for the Harvard Monthly. After graduating in 1910, he moved to Greenwich Village for two years, where he wrote poetry and enjoyed the life of a young bohemian. During that time, he attended soirées at the Mlles. Petitpas\' boardinghouse (319 West 29th Street), where the presiding genius was the artist and sage John Butler Yeats, father of the poet.[1] Having moved to the Latin Quarter of Paris to continue his...

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Ludwig Achim von ArnimLA

Ludwig Achim von Arnim

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Este considerat unul din cei mai importanţi reprezentanţi ai romantismului german. Culege alături de Clemens Brentano o serie de legende și cântece populare germane pe care le reunesc sub titlul "Des Knaben Wunderhorn". Scriitorul francez Andre Breton va vedea în Achim von Arnim un suprarealist, în special pentru nuvela sa Isabella von Ägypten. Povestirea sa "Der tolle Invalide auf dem Fort Ratonneau" va fi ecranizată de regizorul Werner Herzog în filmul Lebenszeichen, acţiunea fiind mutată din Franţa medievală în Grecia ocupată de naziști. Achim von Armin (*26.01.1781, Berlin, †21.01.1831, Wiepersdorf) zählt zu den wichtigsten Vertretern der deutschen Romantik. Er sammelt zusammen mit Clemens Brentano Legenden und deutsche Volkslieder, die als "Des Knaben Wunderhorn" erscheinen. Der französische Schriftsteller wird in Achim von Arnim einen Surrealisten sehen, besonders wegen seiner Novelle "Isabella von Ägypten". Seine Erzählung "Der tolle...

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FM

Fred Moramarco

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Dr. Moramarco is a Professor of English at San Diego State and the Editor of Poetry International, an annual journal of new poetry published there. He is the co-author of Containing Multitudes: Poetry in the United States Since 1950 and Modern American Poetry, and co-editor of Men of Our Time: Male Poetry in Contemporary America. ,,I\'ve devoted a lot of my life to poetry. Reading it, writing it, writing about it. In her wonderful novel, \"Dinner at the Homesick Restaurant,\" Anne Tyler writes, \"There ought to be a whole separate language for truth.\" I think there is such a language--the language of poetry. Poems create the miracle of connecting our inner lives. We live in a world where the language of advertising, commerce, and politics are so filled with falseness, deception, and manipulation, that we have an absolute longing to hear words spoken from the heart, with clarity, precision, and authenticity.``

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Ivan V. LaliæIL

Ivan V. Laliæ

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Ivan V. Laliæ (born June 8, 1931 - died July 28, 1996) was a Serbian poet with a reputation as one of the finest European poets of his time. Laliæ was born into a cultured family in Belgrade; his father, Vlajko, was a journalist, and his grandfather Isidor Bajiæ was a celebrated composer. As a child he experienced the trauma of seeing many of his school-friends perish in an air-raid. Laliæ said that "my childhood and boyhood in the war marked everything I ever wrote as a poem or poetry". Laliæ lived in both Zagreb and Belgrade, and spent the summers with his family in the Istrian town of Rovinj. He was survived by his Croatian wife, Branka, and his younger son. Laliæ was awarded with the most prestigious literary prizes in Yugoslavia. He was admired abroad and books of his poems have been translated into six languages (English, French, Italian, Polish, Hungarian and Macedonian). Individual poems have appeared in more than 20 languages. In her obituary of him, Celia Hawkesworth spoke...

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what happened before I died

de alexa oana

Se trezi brusc, într-o baltă de vomă, în care s-ar fi înecat cu certitudine dacă nu ar fi fost zguduită de alarma pisăloagă a ceasului deșteptător, pe care regreta în fiecare dimineață că nu îl...

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what happened before I died

de alexa oana

Intră în viteză pe ușă, se dezbrăcă foarte repede de hainele ude pe care le împrăștie prin toată casa, făcând praf toată ordinea aparentă la care trudise din greu cu o zi în urmă. Se îndreptă spre...

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As I lay here

de Andrei Dumitrescu

As I lay here spilling out my blood to the unkind world this grimfull night, My wishes become demons, my visions, seeings on other grounds with round tables burning clouds above time as the only love...

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The Grey Monk

de William Blake

`I die, I die!\' the Mother said, `My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless tyrant said?\' The Monk sat down on the stony bed. The blood red ran from the Grey Monk\'s side, His...

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THE GRIFFIN

de Alina Mihai

I took the path of silence and of black night The sunlit world was far behind me The grass swayed gently in the moonlight And trees were tall, and starry sky And yet all these I could not see. On...

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you\'re all so far away..

de oana stanescu

I sit here and I think about you..about everything.. about everything being so simple and yet so complicated.. about the sky..the sea..the rain.. I wish I would drown in the sea fall from the sky...

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Clouds

de Alin Niculae

I am afraid... Not to break your angelic aura with my dark yet your beloved being, Not to scream and bring silence to your siren\'s song, Not to cry when realising my ignorance towards love and thus...

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The change of the heart

de Gondos Ana

I started long ago a journey And ended up with an attorney, To plead my innocence to others, Ans it was fair enough to witness The Phoenix and the change of the heart And a writer who played well his...

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