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Veronica VăleanuVV

Veronica Văleanu

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All expression of energy in this universe must end where it began. Walter Russell I am a survivivore. And for a survivivore, its predatory condition is strictly related to consuming its own survivals. Born - every time I was signalled to. Married, two children. Printer.s Devil Review, vol.2, no.2 Chicago Poetry Review, Poetry Cram 14, Journal of Modern Poetry Randomly Accessed Poetics World Poetry Reading Series, Featured Poets Ygdrasil, A Journal of the Poetic Arts, vol.XXII, issue 3 ...as I said: Nobody can live real poetry. You have to survive it.

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G.K. Chesterton

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Gilbert Keith Chesterton was born in London, England on the 29th of May, 1874. Though he considered himself a mere \"rollicking journalist,\" he was actually a prolific and gifted writer in virtually every area of literature. A man of strong opinions and enormously talented at defending them, his exuberant personality nevertheless allowed him to maintain warm friendships with people-- such as George Bernard Shaw and H. G. Wells--with whom he vehemently disagreed. Chesterton had no difficulty standing up for what he believed. He was one of the few journalists to oppose the Boer War. His 1922 Eugenics and Other Evils attacked what was at that time the most progressive of all ideas, the idea that the human race could and should breed a superior version of itself. In the Nazi experience, history demonstrated the wisdom of his once \"reactionary\" views. His poetry runs the gamut from the comic The Logical Vegetarian to dark and serious ballads. During the dark days of 1940, when Britain...

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Iohann MayerIM

Iohann Mayer

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An emissary of the Queen Christina of Sweden to the khan of the Tartars Islam Giray the 3rd, Iohann Mayer made a journey through Moldavia during May 1651. He was sent to accompany the Tartar messenger who had brought to the queen the letter of the khan that contained proposals of common operation against Poland and he was to hand over to the khan the answer of the queen as well. He passed through The White Citadel for the first time in December 1650 on his way towards Crimea. Now, in the summer of the next year, he was coming back on the same route and was finding again the same boatmen he had used six months earlier, on leaving. One cannot be aware of any other details of his winter journey towards Crimea, no other details about his itinerary through Moldavia he is most likely to have used to make his way to the khan` s court. His journey diary is preceded with the words: These are those that happened and occurred during my journey to Bakhchisaray and during the period I spent there,...

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alexandru cosmescuAC

alexandru cosmescu

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textele de aici sunt taaaare vechi. si mi se par naive si slabe. dar nu stiu daca sa le sterg sau nu. am inceput sa scriu cu totul altfel dupa 2006 si experienta de creative writing la rasca. si dupa aia, un timp, nu am scris deloc. si nu stiu daca si cand o sa ma apuc din nou de scris. pana una-alta, daca va intereseaza care sunt textele mele pe care le consider cat de cat ok, gasiti cateva la http://no-go-zone.blogspot.com

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BogdanB

Bogdan

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m-am nascut la bucuresti, in sectorul 4, intr-o noapte, in zodia lunii; din perioada gradinitei imi aduc aminte de cateva momente antologice, pe care n-o sa le dezvalui aici, pentru ca imi sunt mult prea intime; am terminat si generala nr.1; aceasta scoala si-a imprimat amprenta asupra mea; inca o mai port; n-am luat niciodata premiul intai; n-am avut niciodata 10 pe linie; s-ar putea intelege de aici ca sunt un frustrat; nu e adevarat:);urasc hartiile pe care scrie diploma sau mentiune; liceul mi-a cladit personalitatea si mi-a ilustrat imaginea lumii din timpurile alea, care din pacate inca mai exista; invataturile din cei patru ani au fost putine si in acelasi timp multe:am invatat o groaza de lucruri pe care nu le-as fi invatat fara "ajutorul" liceului; n-am luat niciodata premiul intai sau nota 10; n-am participat la olimpiade sau la alte concursuri nationale; n-am fost in tabere sau in alte chestii de genul asta; insa mai mult ca orice, paradoxal, liceul m-a marcat; cum anume nu...

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