"depth" – 639 rezultate
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Abū-Muḥammad Muṣliḥ al-Dīn bin Abdallāh Shīrāzī, better known by his pen-name as Saʿdī or, simply, Saadi, was one of the major Persian poets of the medieval period. He is not only famous in Persian-speaking countries, but he has also been quoted in western sources. He is recognized for the quality of his writings, and for the depth of his social and moral thoughts. A native of Shiraz, his father died when he was an infant. Saadi experienced a youth of poverty and hardship, and left his native town at a young age for Baghdad to pursue a better education. As a young man he was inducted to study at the famous an-Nizzāmīya center of knowledge (1195–1226), where he excelled in Islamic Sciences, law, governance, history, Arabic literature and theology. The unsettled conditions following the Mongol invasion of Khwarezm and Iran led him to wander for 30 years abroad through Anatolia (he visited the Port of Adana, and near...
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Stefan Ciobanasu
Which way is the right path, as I stand upon This chaotic crossroads of hate... How many ways are there to roam On this dark and damned road of fate... "There are many ways, my son, to find where the souls of demons remain...But it takes only one second of despair and of doubt Until at last, your soul, they will gain... Inherit these lands, these things, these dreams That are yours, forever, to adore... For there is no life, in the depths of chaos, my son, For you to explore... C. Vincent Metzen - 'The Initiate' All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you. One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain. For yours I truly wish to be. Nightwish - Ever Dream
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Goia Radu
NU prea am ce zice...nascut pentru a scrie...
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Solovastru Andrei
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giovanna paraschiv
m-am nascut in Romania,in Bacau..la varsta de 17 ani m-am mutat cu parintii mei in Israel..intotdeauna am avut o pasiune pentru arta..sa desenez..sa pictez ..sa compun... imi plac limbile straine,deocamdata stiu engleza,ebraica si italiana.. imi place sa invat..sa cunosc..sa stiu idolul meu este Michelangelo...el si-a trait viata si si-a dedicat-o artei.. vreau ca in urma mea cand nu am sa mai fiu sa ramana ceva...ceva care sa dovedeasca existenta mea pe pamant..
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CarolinaV
Sint o umbra stranie a existentei umane ...nu ma poate percepe nimeni , nici eu singura nu ma pot percepe...sint neinteleasa.
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Dragomir Ioana Amalia
2008- Sfera (volum de debut) impreuna cu profesoara de Limba si Literatura Romana Safta Daniela
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Chirica Andreea
Sunt doar un cosmar a unei copile prost inspirate , ce m-a uitat in acest canal infernal al lumii si incerc sa supravietuiesc cum pot . Am incercat ( si inca incerc) sa duc o viata normala , si am copiat toate gesturile si aclimatizarile celor din jur ; asa ca m-am casatorit si am facut un copil . Mi-am dat seama ca nu este atat de urat pe cat pare , ci doar plictisitor uneori . Dar....atata timp cat un nebun ca mine isi duce veacul intr-o astfel de lume , mereu va gasi ceva atractiv , sau ceva de care sa se lege pentru a-si infrumuseta viata . Unul dintre acele lucruri este copilul meu LUKE ..... un vis devenit realitate :X .... o utopie a unei vesnicii abstracte .
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gya mary
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Charles I (Carol I)
Family name: Charles I Title: King of England Birth date: 19 November 1600 Death date: 30 January 1649 Nationality: English Religion: Anglican Literary period: Renaissance Cause of death: beheading (decapitare)
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depth
de Adam Rares-Andrei
dacă ar fi fost copaci în acest parc, precis nu ar fi avut nicio frunză, niciun viitor, nicio pălărie. de aceea, stau și mă invelesc cu el ca și cum aș trage peste mine cea mai lungă pătură din lume...
Empty shells
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I can\'t see anything else but dead people anymore, Empty shells, hollows within the depths hiding in the deepest parts of the soul, Shadows in twilights grabind the cold hands of time Stars falling...
Ultimul capitol
de Florin DeRoxas
De Roxas combines a poetic feel for cadence, rhyme and rhythm to create a romantic and sensitive exploration of love’s many facets. Heartfelt sentiments permit readers to peer deeply into...
The Pauper Poet
de Ohm
the Pauper Poet, afraid not of the darkness, but the light that surrounds it. perished, prosperity and the wanting for words. talent terminated, depth destroyed, all cadences fail me now. shaken by...
Dracula
de Bram Stoker
DRACULA (1897) written by Bram Stoker Chapter 1 - Jonathan Harker\'s Journal 3 May. Bistriz. Left Munich at 8:35 P.M., on 1st May, arriving at Vienna early next morning; should have arrived at 6:46,...
Ode to the Book
de Pablo Neruda
When I close a book I open life. I hear faltering cries among harbours. Copper ignots slide down sand-pits to Tocopilla. Night time. Among the islands our ocean throbs with fish, touches the feet,...
Love Unbound
de Potoroacă Mihai
They said that heroes are all gone/ they said that future is already done. I know that every day starting with dawn- My love for you just start a stronger run. Eleven years and a pinch! Another...
Love poem
de Ana
We made love last night beneath the stars. The moon Cyclopetic eye unblinking staring us down uncovering our bodies of the darkness like naked roots we tangled ourselves thighs and elbows heavy fruit...
Want to
de Andrei Dumitrescu
I want to share words with you Kisses,desires, Melted snowmen guitar cords and fallen empires, Dead stars and the long distance to Mars, I want to share with you my unborn skars and my metatars, my...
Doors Of The Temple
de Aldous Leonard Huxley
Many are the doors of the spirit that lead Into the inmost shrine: And I count the gates of the temple divine, Since the god of the place is God indeed. And these are the gates that God decreed...
