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David Bowie

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A consummate musical chameleon, David Bowie created a career in the Sixties and Seventies that featured his many guises: folksinger, androgyne, alien, decadent, blue-eyed soul man, modern rock star-each one spawning a league of imitators. His late-Seventies collaborations with Brian Eno made Bowie one of the few older stars to be taken seriously by the new wave. In the Eighties, Let\'s Dance (#1, 1983), his entree into the mainstream, was followed by attempts to keep up with current trends. David Jones took up the saxophone at age 13, and when he left Bromley Technical High School (where a friend permanently paralyzed Jones\' left pupil in a fight) to work as a commercial artist three years later, he had started playing in bands (the Konrads, the King Bees, David Jones and the Buzz). Three of Jones\' early bands -- the King Bees, the Manish Boys (featuring session guitarist Jimmy Page), and Davey Jones and the Lower Third -- each recorded a single. In 1966, after changing his name to...

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Gershom ScholemGS

Gershom Scholem

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Gershom Scholem (December 5, 1897 – February 21, 1982), also known as Gerhard Scholem, was a Jewish philosopher and historian raised in Germany. He is widely regarded as the founder of the modern, academic study of Kabbalah, becoming the first Professor of Jewish Mysticism at the Hebrew University of Jerusalem. Scholem is best known for his collection of lectures, Major Trends in Jewish Mysticism (1941) and for his biography Sabbatai Zevi, the Mystical Messiah (1973). His collected speeches and essays, published as On Kabbalah and its Symbolism (1965), helped to spread knowledge of Jewish mysticism among non-Jews. He was awarded the Israel Prize in 1958 and was elected president of the Israel Academy of Sciences and Humanities in 1968. Major Trends in Jewish Mysticism 1941 Jewish Gnosticism, Merkabah Mysticism, and the Talmudic Tradition 1960 Hannah Arendt and Gershom Scholem "Eichmann in Jerusalem: Exchange of Letters between Gershom Scholem and Hannah Arendt", in Encounter 22/1...

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Ioan TițianIT

Ioan Tițian

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Prenume: Ioan Nume: Tițian email: maa_eendo@yahoo.com Photo: by Me ... 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? 3 Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? 4 Or Love in a golden bowl? (by W. Blake) ... I ne'er was struck before that hour With love so sudden and so sweet. Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower And stole my heart away complete. My face turned pale, a deadly pale. My legs refused to walk away, And when she looked what could I ail My life and all seemed turned to clay. And then my blood rushed to my face And took my eyesight quite away. The trees and bushes round the place Seemed midnight at noonday. I could not see a single thing, Words from my eyes did start. They spoke as chords do from the string, And blood burnt round my heart. Are flowers the winter's choice Is love's bed always snow She seemed to hear my silent voice Not love appeals to know. I never saw so sweet a face As that I stood before. My heart has left its dwelling place And can...

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Lassi NummiLN

Lassi Nummi

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Lassi Nummi (born 1928) considers himself a prose-writer who has strayed into poetry. In a career spanning almost half a century and 25 collections of poetry, his preoccupations, and his central metaphors, have remained constant: landscape, trees, bushes, blades of grass. Interview by Tarja Roinila; poems translated by Herbert Lomas and Anselm Hollo 'During my "social period" I was on the board of the Writers' Union, and its chairman from 1969 to 1972; after that I worked for the Uusi Suomi newspaper and for the PEN Club, whose chairman I was from 1983 to 1988. I was a member of the Bible translation committee for the entire period of its existence, 17 years. A completely different choice would have been to become either a Buddhist or a Christian monk, or then to be a really convinced down-and-out- that might have been the most elegant solution. One could have regulated one's liquid intake, but the freedom of movement would have been pleasant. At the moment I am working out how much...

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El Hombrecillo del Rompecabezas

de tincuta horonceanu bernevic

Siempre que paso por una librería, siento como mi corazón resalta. Que tengo dinero o no, que necesito algo o no, yo entro al menos por unos minutos. Paso por los estantes de libros, acariciando los...

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Tu perla [Una lagrima (II)]

de Florin DeRoxas

si repartiras un dia de ti todas las riquezas, de lo todo que tienes te pido que me das tus quejas. me daras asi tu alma que viene del profundo, escondida en una perla como no ha visto el mundo....

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Te quiero a las diez de la mañana

de Jaime Sabines

Te quiero a las diez de la mañana, y a las once, y a las doce del día. Te quiero con toda mi alma y con todo mi cuerpo, a veces, en las tardes de lluvia. Pero a las dos de la tarde, o a las...

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Probablemente

de Florin DeRoxas

probablemente me tienes en la mente, verano, invierno, amor eterno. probablemente eres caliente, pero no te quiero aunque me muero. E: no creo mas en lo que dices, ni en lo que das. solamente, te...

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Si rompes el silencio

de Florin DeRoxas

rompiendo el silencio de mi inspiracion vas a observar cambios en tu corazon. las hojas caiendo sobre las tierras te traigan ya todo lo que quieras. se va la vida como una estrella fugaz, entre dos...

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Culpable

de Florin DeRoxas

perdoname, te hice dano, te hice llorar con mi insistencia, y ahora cuando te extrano, vengo a ti y pido clemencia. no se si estaras de acuerdo, solo te pido un perdon, y como dije antes - no muerdo,...

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Men and Trees

de Alice Genes

What do you feel while watching a tiny crippled tree? D’you feel compasion, or d’you ignore that that you see? A choped off tree is just a shattered life That for a moment peered the murderous knife....

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sun shining through trees

de dan petrut camui

la zece ani intrasem în comă alcoolică vecina fierbea cazanul cu țuică nouă de prună ținută pe jar să nu-i treacă parfumul mi-a zis dacă bei un pahar poți să-mi faci tot ce vrei în zece secunde prima...

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relatarile unei unguroaice despre trenuri fara trene

de Vâță - Diénes Andrea

prea multe litere butonate pe aer si un nimic pentru posteritate burdusit cu mesaje subliminale autoportrete stangace ale femeii-barbat-femeie cunoscatorii si-au tras apele peste spate ca pe un zavor...

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1 tren, 2 trene, 3 reni

de Popescu Toma

Iubește-mă cu voce tare, Doamne Să aud și eu ecoul acestei boli, Ca să nu ne vadă lumea, Doamne Tu vrei să ne iubim în nori. Nopți prea lungi, vise prea scurte, Creează reacții adverse multe și...

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noaptea de Perseide

de viorel gongu

Cu trene lungi, lumini unduitoare Se-nfiripează-n cerul greu de stele Dansând în despletiri, de parcă Iele Ar fi sortite-n fuga lor de soare. De mii de ani copii Andromedei, În noaptea caldă, lasă...

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Vrem transformări !

de Cristian Petru Balan

Lunare trene largi de gânduri luminoase La marginile jertfei aprind lumini cerești De fiecare dată când dragostea se-ntoarce În suflete golite de traume omenești. Atăta sete-n ele zăcea până la...

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Zăpada inimii

de holobaca gheorghe

Zăpada inimii Trene ca fluturii îmbătați de polen animă pătratele albe și negre; pe zăpada inimii, iepurii țes urme ce duc sub bolți de maci purpurii. Cu aurore de fruct își încoronează creștetul...

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Enigma

de Vlasceanu Alexandra

Amurgul sangerarii Se lasa cu trene Focuri intelepte Se intrepatrund alene Maruntele talazuri De cuprinsa racoare Peste ceruri instelate Sosesc triumfatoare In fericite taine De lumi nemaivazute...

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thoughts in the rain

de blue

a man lost in the rain is hiding under trees, he takes a nap and a pretty woman appears in his dream. the blue sky, the rainbow up, and a pretty woman to love you up. a man dreams about his love when...

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Now Close the Windows

de Robert Frost

Now close the windows and hush all the fields: If the trees must, let them silently toss; No bird is singing in them now, and if there is, Be it my loss. It will be long ere the marshes resume, It...

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