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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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Millosh Gjergj NikollaMN

Millosh Gjergj Nikolla

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Millosh Gjergj Nikolla (October 13, 1911 - August 26, 1938) was an Albanian poet born in Shkodër, Albania. Migjeni, pen name of Millosh Gjergj Nikolla, was born in Shkodra. In a letter of 12 January 1936 written to translator Skënder Luarasi (1900-1982) in Tirana, Migjeni announced, "I am about to send my songs to press. Since, while you were here, you promised that you would take charge of speaking to some publisher, ‘Gutemberg’ for instance, I would now like to remind you of this promise, informing you that I am ready." Two days later, Migjeni received the transfer he had earlier requested to the mountain village of Puka and on 18 April 1936 began his activities as the headmaster of the run-down school there. The clear mountain air did him some good, but the poverty and misery of the mountain tribes in and around Puka were even more overwhelming than that which he had experienced among the inhabitants of the coastal plain. Many of the children came to school barefoot and hungry, and...

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tmv

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Ohm

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Life is entertaining when we do not take it too seriously...To be able to laugh at life is marvelous.

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ion a

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life is shadow life is dream i exist therefore i scream

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Alejandra PizarnikAP

Alejandra Pizarnik

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Life and Work She was born on April 29, 1936 to Russian Jewish immigrant parents in Avellaneda, a suburb of Buenos Aires, Argentina. A year after entering the department of Philosophy and Letters at the Universidad de Buenos Aires, Pizarnik published her first book of poetry, La tierra más ajena (1955). Soon after, she studied painting with Juan Batlle Planas. Pizarnik followed her debut work with two more volumes of poems, La última inocencia (1956) and Las aventuras perdidas (1958). From 1960 to 1964 Pizarnik lived in Paris. There she worked for the journal Cuadernos, sat on the editorial board of the magazine Les Lettres Nouvelles, and participated in the Parisian literary world. Pizarnik also attended a variety of courses at the Sorbonne, including contemporary French Literature. She died in Buenos Aires of a self-induced overdose of seconal. [edit] Words in life * The Land Far Beyond(La tierra más ajena) (1955) * The Last Innoncence (La última inocencia, 1956) * The Lost...

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Nedelea Emanuel

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"Life's a wheel of fortune and it's my chance to spin it."Tupac Amaru Shakur

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noname

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If life is a bitch then U are my bitch!!! Got it? Traducerea: Da mama cu biciu`n mine si pe urma da-mi si una peste poponeatza c-am fo` o gajica rea de tot si am si o cocoaja intre craci care se cheama carici!

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Alin PopaAP

Alin Popa

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The value of life can be measured by how many times your soul has been deeply stirred. Nu îți cere niciodată iertare pentru sentimentele pe care le afișezi. Atunci când faci acest lucru, tu îți ceri practic iertare pentru adevărul din tine. Și puțini au puterea să pună în palma altcuiva emoții, într-o lume de măști și suflete goale. Sunt puține lacrimi sincere pe pământ – Marin Preda

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Gabriela Radoi

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"i choose to choose life" (Trainspotting, 1996)

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Life insurance

de Chira Bogdan Vasile

Eu: pe-ntuneric, cu mănuși pe mâini de sudoare ude. Tu: într-o șură, singura, triunghi de bermude. Acolo: iute și sadic, te omor. O să te măcelăresc cu un topor! \"-Te iubesc, draga, mea! Asigurarea,...

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The Star-Splitter

de Robert Frost

`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his hands, he looks in on me Busy outdoors by lantern-light with something I should have done by...

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Crapulous Impression

de Aldous Leonard Huxley

(To J.S.) Still life, still life…the high-lights shine Hard and sharp on the bottles: the wine Stands firmly solid in the glasses, Smooth yellow ice, through which there passes The lamp\'s bright...

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Vertigo

de alice drogoreanu

aș îneca gâturi laolaltă cu roți încrâncenate în cursa asta nervoasă fără sens țopăie dracii în suc gastric o apocalipsă a singurătății smulse ca un sutien înainte de frustrarea atârnată la bară...

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Obiecte sociale-Pipa ca plăcere

de Eugen Galateanu

Să lăsăm încrâncenarea și ura deoparte. E weekend. E sărbătoare. Vor fi două zile în care ne putem odihni. Și putem fuma o pipă. Încet, cu ticăială. Cu plăcerea unui lucru bun. Fără grabă, pentru că...

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The Saddest Poem

de Pablo Neruda

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: \"The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.\" The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. I can write...

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teiubesc.k

de Valentin Covaciu

pe malul styxului ieri mersi poimâine dispari paranteză am băut bere și m-am uitat cu maică-mea la mircea badea pe net acum mă uit/ascult emisiunea sinteza zilei de pe același live stream unde se...

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Tu înflorit

de Mr. Fleredeu

nufăr Te desfaci lin în perechea oglindelor pruncii celeste, scufundându-mi sfârșeala în leacul apelor lor de poveste orizontul se închide între buze mai apropiat de suava corolă, desfirată în parfum...

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Intalnire in rai

de Mihaela Plesa

- Partea a doua- Bineinteles ca englezii sunt politicosi.Urma sa ma conving de asta inca din prima zi. Soferii de autobuze te saluta cand urci, cand cobori. Odata chiar mi s-a spus: - Good morning ,...

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Scaietisme

de Ina Simona Cirlan

Albie de porci Curățătorie ecologică prin atingeri morale. Dușurile verbale cu bulbuci și băile reci de șezut asigură o apretare nervoasă de lungă durată. Amic - alibi trăsnind a trăscău. Amică-...

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