"Somebody" – 74 rezultate
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nu e importanta :)
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Dan Moldoveanu
'Somebody at one of these places ... asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks you make a pet out of it.' - Charles Bukowski
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RTRobert Tofan
Data nastere: 13 August 1981 e-mail: (tofan.robert@yahoo.de) On every street in every city, there's a nobody who dreams of being a somebody. He's a lonely forgotten man desperate to prove that he's alive.
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ATArseny Tarkovsky
Arseny Alexandrovich Tarkovsky (Russian: Арсе́ний Алекса́ндрович Тарко́вский, June 25 [O.S. June 12] 1907, Elisavetgrad – May 27, 1989, Moscow) was a prominent Russian poet and translator. His poems appeared in the films The Mirror and Stalker, directed by Andrei Tarkovsky, his son. Tarkovsky was born in Elisavetgrad to the family of a Narodnik on June 24 N.S. 1907. By 1924 he had moved to Moscow, and from 1924-1925 he worked for a newspaper for railroad workers called "Gudok." Tarkovsky managed a section that was to be filled by an editorial written in verse, that was supposedly easier for the readers than the ordinary prosaic editorials. Each day, Tarkovsky would either write such poetical editorials himself, or find somebody else to do it. Needless to say, the poetry of these editorials...
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Somebody told you
de Cornel Ghica
când ai acces te poți juca cu sentimentele le poți amesteca într-un remix de-o noapte sau de ce nu într-o viață de re-cunoscut plus 2, 3 felii de lămâie altfel ar trebui să nu te mai temi ca de...
somebody lived my life
de Daniela Bîrzu
a nins încet. am oprit caloriferele. tot peisajul acesta de iarnă. doar haute couture. frigul și moartea sunt manechinele. iar eu o mică pasăre prinsă de iarnă fără casă. fiul meu mă întreabă cum e...
if you love somebody, let him free
de Mariana Pancu
în casa bunicii crăciunul avea un parfum aparte a mere coapte, turte cu nuci și scrijele portocalele, un lux pe care mama și-l permitea rareori, le puneam în brad minunâdu-ne de frumusețea lor, erau...
playing God
de Alina
An introduction to what I’m saying now..? `I’ve missed you` , it’s probably the closest to my feelings and then ..,there’s this picture (from which you , very convenient , cut out somebody ‘ s face )...
Nothing else really matters
de Florin DeRoxas
Nothing really matters now ‘Cause I’m in love with you, I just want to show you love, My love,...my love so true. Nothing really matters when You feel you’re being loved, When is somebody next to you...
Duplicity
de Adela Manea
We all live few lifes; we are one, two or more persons at the same time; we love somebody, miss someone else, kiss other lips and give hopes to another one; we are so divided that we no longer have...
Pandora’s destiny
de blue
I feel lost in the world, going nowhere, running nowhere, to find what I look for, my love standing there. I have Pandora’s destiny, to love everybody, but never to know what’s her love...
Virtual love
de Florin DeRoxas
a name on the internet, a page of poetry and if you are lucky in love you could be. you can be anybody, anything you can be, but if you are connected it’s virtual reality. sometimes you can...
unclean thoughts
de blue
I look for the right words to tell you nothing, all my ideas are incomplete like any other thing. I look to all I’ve been and WOW! I don’t recognize it! it’s like I’ve been...
being thirsty
de blue
I want all or nothing, something really small, I want the moon, the sun, and the stars. All. I want something, almost anything, I want somebody to do me a thing. if I think more, all I want is you,...
prayer
de blue
it looks to me that darkness open up my soul, I feel how noise break up the silence; it’s hard to start something new. I know I wouldn’t care, I want to believe in angels with wings, I...
I\'m nobody! Who are you?
de Emily Dickinson
I\'m nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there\'s a pair of us -don\'t tell! They\'d banish us, you know. How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong...
Civilizația inimii
de George Lână
Creață și exigentă cu ochelarii imenși sunteți de-a dreptul fermecătoare sunt emoționat și foarte înalt știind cum grijiți de sufletul nostru încă neîmplinit și fără să vă menajați ochii limpezi și...
Eu Nimeni sunt! Tu cine ești?
de Emily Dickinson
Eu Nimeni sunt! Tu cine ești? Se știe? Ori poate Nimeni ești asemeni Mie? Suntem deci o pereche? Taci, nu spune! Pe dată ar afla o întreagă lume - Ce jalnic este - Cineva - să fii! Ce public - ca un...
The Poems of Sappho Part I
de Sappho
The Poetry of Sappho: Introduction By J.B Hare Imagine that two millenia or so in the future, literary experts attempt to collect the glories of our literature. Most of our paper writings have...
Tu cu cine citești ?
de Eugen Galateanu
Tu cu cine citești ? În cine ai încredere, să mergi pe stradă, în ziua mare și să citești ? Să treci prin Piața Universității, nevăzând, nefăcând, doar cu o carte în mână și amușinând aerul...