"Light in Glamour" – 723 rezultate
0.01 secundeMeilisearchCarmen Harra
Carmen Harra in her own words: Even as a little girl growing up in Romania, I knew I was different. After a near-death experience at age five, I was able to see things others couldn\'t. Everyone who has had a near-death experience describes the sensation of \"going toward the light.” In this parallel world, extraordinary light energy surrounds you and you see an inexpressibly beautiful light. There is no negativity and no anger or sadness, only love. It is a perfect, glowing world, filled with dazzling insights and pure truth, the way our Creator meant it to be. I\'ve never forgotten the lessons this experience taught me. Why, I wondered, wasn\'t life on Earth like this? This parallel world, which I call the Invisible World, is just as real as the physical world here on Earth. It is even more real because the people there are souls unencumbered by ego, emotions, and attachment to material things. Without these negative distractions, souls exist harmoniously in love, joy, and peace. On...
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MSMellin de Saint-Gelais
Mellin de Saint-Gelais (1490-1558), poet francez renascentist. *** Mellin de Saint-Gelais (or Melin de Saint-Gelays or Sainct-Gelais; c. 1491 – October, 1558) was a French poet of the Renaissance and Poet Laureate of Francis I of France. He was born at Angoulême, most likely the natural son of Jean de Saint-Gelais, marquis de Montlieu, a member of the Angoumois gentry. His forename was the French-Norman malapropism of the British wizard Merlin featured in Arthurian legends. He was close to his uncle Octavien de Saint-Gelais (1466-1502), bishop of Angoulême since 1494, himself a poet who had translated the Aeneid into French. Mellin, who had studied at Bologna and Padua, had the reputation of being doctor, astrologer and musician as well as poet. He returned to France around 1523, and soon gained favour at the court of the art-loving Valois ruler Francis I by his skill in light verse. He was made almoner to the Dauphin, abbot of Reclus in the diocese of Troyes and librarian...
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ZCZabet Maria Cristina
Nascuta in Bucuresti intr-o frumoasa zi de primavara. Am absolvit Universitatea Politehnica din Bucuresti - Facultatea de Mecanica. In prezent self made woman - am o firma de proiectare in instalatii pentru constructii. Imi place foarte mult sa citesc si sa calatoresc in zone exotice.
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Admiel Kosman
Born in Israel in 1957, he is professor at the University of Potsdam and the Academic director of Abraham Geiger College in Berlin. He is the author of 7 books of poetry, and the editor of an anthology of Mystical-Religious poetry (with Meiron Eizakson). Admiel Kosman has also a column in ‘Haaretz’ (an Israeli newspaper) on traditional stories in a postmodern light. His last book which deals with modern readings of Talmudic stories is “Men’s Tractate: Rav and the Butcher and other Stories – On Manhood, Love and Authentic Life in Aggadic and Hassidic Stories” (Keter, Jerusalem 2002).
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Admiel Kosman
Born in Israel in 1957, he is professor at the University of Potsdam and the Academic director of Abraham Geiger College in Berlin. He is the author of 7 books of poetry, and the editor of an anthology of Mystical-Religious poetry (with Meiron Eizakson). Admiel Kosman has also a column in ‘Haaretz’ (an Israeli newspaper) on traditional stories in a postmodern light. His last book which deals with modern readings of Talmudic stories is “Men’s Tractate: Rav and the Butcher and other Stories – On Manhood, Love and Authentic Life in Aggadic and Hassidic Stories” (Keter, Jerusalem 2002).
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Admiel Kosman
Born in Israel in 1957, he is professor at the University of Potsdam and the Academic director of Abraham Geiger College in Berlin. He is the author of 7 books of poetry, and the editor of an anthology of Mystical-Religious poetry (with Meiron Eizakson). Admiel Kosman has also a column in ‘Haaretz’ (an Israeli newspaper) on traditional stories in a postmodern light. His last book which deals with modern readings of Talmudic stories is “Men’s Tractate: Rav and the Butcher and other Stories – On Manhood, Love and Authentic Life in Aggadic and Hassidic Stories” (Keter, Jerusalem 2002).
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FCFred Cogswell
Născut în 1917, în East Contreville, provincia Brunswick, Canada. Poet și critic literar. Studii la Universitatea din New Brunswick (Canada) și Edinburg (Anglia). Profesor de literatură engeză la Universitatea New Brunswick. Redactor șef al revistei literare "The Fiddlehead", una dintre cele mai apreciate ale continentului american. Opere: "The Haloed Tree" (1956); "Lost Dimension" (1960); "Star People" (1968); "Light Bird of Life - Selected Poems (1974). *** Fred Cogswell, CM (November 8, 1917- June 20, 2004) was a Canadian poet. Born in East Centreville, New Brunswick he served overseas in the Canadian Army during the Second World War. A teacher at the age of sixteen, Cogswell gained a BA(Hons) and MA at the University of New Brunswick and received a PhD from Edinburgh University. He later became a professor of English at the University of New Brunswick, a position he held from 1952 to 1983. In 1958, Cogswell and a group of students and faculty from the University of New Brunswick...
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James Alan Hetfield
James Hetfield In Brief: James Alan Hetfield Born: August 3, 1963 From: Los Angeles, California Personal: Married, 2 Children Specialty: Angst-ridden, soul-rending, growling, loud-ass vocals Instrument: vocals, guitars Vitals: blue eyes, blonde hair, 6\'1\"/1.85 meters tall, weighs 180 lbs/81.65 kilos Hetfield was born to a truck driver and light opera singer on August 3rd, 1963, in Los Angeles. His family\'s Christian Science religious beliefs are often mentioned as the root of James\' \"tortured soul\" lyrics. Musically, he began at age 9 with piano lessons, then banging away on his brother David\'s drums and finally to guitar. With his guitar in hand, James aspired to become a rock star in his first band, Obsession. The band was made up of the Veloz brothers on bass and drums and Jim Arnold on guitar. A pair of friends, Ron McGovney and Dave Marrs, acted as the band\'s roadies. This meant sitting in the loft of the Veloz garage running a control panel for makeshift lighting...
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TJTahar Ben Jelloun
Tahar Ben Jelloun (Arabic: ÇáØÇåÑ ÈäÌáæäý) (born in Fes, Morocco, December 1, 1944) is a Moroccan poet and writer. Professor at Tetouan and then in Casablanca. He has lived and worked in France since 1971. He attends to lectures in social psychology and works as psychotherapist. He writes in French although his first language is Arabic. He writes for diverse reviews and in particular for Le Monde. His novel La Nuit Sacrée won the Prix Goncourt in 1987. In 2004 he was awarded the International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award for This Blinding Absence of Light (translated from the French by Linda Coverdale). In September 2006, Tahar Ben Jelloun was awarded a special prize for "peace and friendship between people" at Lazio between Europe and the Mediterranean Festival. On 1 February 2008, Nicolas Sarkozy awarded him the Cross of Grand Officer of the Légion d'honneur. Ben Jelloun is married and father of 4 children. He lives in Paris. Selected works Solitaire (1976) The Sand Child (1985) The...
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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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Light in Glamour
de ciocan elena despina
îmi descleștez în lentoare dinții și respir haotic pe nas o dată pe lună mi se întâmplă să dau mâna cu câte un necunoscut venit aleatoriu din câte o carte scrijelită pe bilete de tramvai din stânga...
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...
In memoriam Roxana Briban
de Mirela Zafiri
In memoriam Roxana Briban. Ce s-ar putea scrie despre o soprană frumoasă, talentată, cu pianissime minunate, cu har în cânt și măiestrie? Au făcut-o mulți alții, cu condeie mai pricepute sau limbi...
Cat de departe?
de Motoc Lavinia
Cat de departe? De la mansarda din ceruri aprind frezii light in coltul gurii nedezlipit ca un fluture cu aripile stranse unde e gura ta, unde esti plecat de acasa o vreme fugaresti mirese din...
Feuer frei!
de Alexandru Red
Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt. Vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt Ich werf ein Licht In mein Gesicht Ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei! Whoever knows pain becomes criticized. From the fire that burned...
Tell me
de Alina
"tell me how you kiss tell me when the kiss of love becomes a lie that bears the scar of sin too deep to hide behind this fear of running onto you please let there be light In a darkened room"
Dream
de Antemir Antonio Eduard
I listen how time passes And I choose beautiful words Which I lign up along the way destiny takes I am watching through the window of a bitter-sweet smile A mob of words awaits To sacrifice...
WALKING IN LIGHT
de Floriana Pachia
I first halted on the riverbank staring before and behind at the myriad signs sprung like grass blades along the walks of life I left behind a harbor a sunny seashore and people up and about renting...
goodbye to the self
de alexi ionescu
a light shouting in your mind the presence of loneliness coming from behind and what is silence if not a cure spoken forever, never listened for sure i really hurt you with my pain no silly arguments...
Paleta
de George Daryoung
O zi obișnuită, în atelier miros de castane prăjite și vin fiert... Ora îndeajuns de fluidă. Paleta e încărcată cu toate culorile pământului, sărbătoare de nuanțe. Culorile cântă în cor \"Oda...