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David ChadwickDC

David Chadwick

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(n. 1945, Texas) a studiat gândirea zen cu Shunryu Suzuki, din 1966. În 1971, cu puțin timp înainte de moartea lui Suzuki, a devenit preot budist. A participat mai mulți ani la activitățile desfășurate de San Francisco Zen Center. Printre cărțile pe care le-a scris se numără Crooked Cucumber: The Life and Zen Teaching of Shunryu Suzuki (1999), o biografie a maestrului său, și To Shine One Corner of the World: Moments with Shunryu Suzuki (2001), reeditată în 2007 sub titlul Zen Is Right Here : Teaching Stories and Anecdotes of Shunryu Suzuki, Author of Zen Mind, Beginner`s Mind. *** David Chadwick (born 1945) grew up in Fort Worth Texas, dropped out of college the first year, did civil rights work, hitchhiked around, went to Mexico for a year, moved to California and began to study Zen as a student of Shunryu Suzuki in 1966. He was ordained as a Buddhist priest in 1971, shortly before Suzuki's death. He continued his Zen study with Richard Baker and assisted in the operation of the San...

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Jacques PrevertJP

Jacques Prevert

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Jacques Prévert (4 februarie 1900 - 11 aprilie 1977) este un poet și un scenarist francez. După succesul primului său volum de poezii, Paroles (la vârsta de 45 de ani) devine, grație limbajului familiar și jocurilor de cuvinte, un mare poet popular. Poeziile lui sunt celebre în cadrul statelor francofone și sunt învățate în școlile franceze. *** Jacques Prévert: 4 February 1900 – 11 April 1977) was a French poet and screenwriter. His poems became and remain very popular in the French-speaking world, particularly in schools. Some of the movies he wrote are extremely well-regarded, with Les Enfants du Paradis considered one of the greatest films of all time. Prévert was born at Neuilly-sur-Seine and grew up in Paris. After receiving his Certificat d'études upon completing his primary education, he quit school and went to work in Le Bon Marché, a major department store in Paris. Called up for military service in 1918, after the war, he was sent to the Near East to defend French interests...

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adrian jigăranuAJ

adrian jigăranu

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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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dan mariusDM

dan marius

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"Well, I've been a disclaimer for twenty-four years Poor mother drowned in a pillow of tears Im well known in story, famous in song The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong The black sheep, the blemish, the one who went wrong My crime is discomfort, my mind ill at ease Old crow on my shoulder, my favorite disease My siblings, my rivals might tend to my wake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake Grieve me not brothers, I was mother's mistake And all the grand expectations of an epic of wealth Leave me long to crawl back to the womb Well, I've tasted your grace, placed it back on the shelf Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Drag your pedigree wives to your tomb Well, I came from this city, a victim of peace But I've grown far too filthy to attend to the feast So I'll take to the hills to live savage and free I don't need nobody, nobody needs me I don't need nobody, nobody needs me" http://www.obliothedagger.blogspot.com/

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AmaraA

Amara

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"Poet divin, lumina fara moarte m-ajute-n grai iubirea-n veci fierbinte cu care pururi ti-am citit din carte" Infernul - Dante Alighieri This is me for forever One of the lost ones The one without a name Without an honest heart as compass This is me for forever One without a name These lines the last endeavor To find the missing lifeline Nemo - Nightwish Last dance, first kiss Your touch my bliss Beauty always comes with dark thoughts I wish... Wish I had an Angel - Nightwish

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Gertrudis Gómez de AvellanedaGA

Gertrudis Gómez de Avellaneda

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Gertrudis Gómez de Avellaneda y Arteaga (March 23, 1814-February 1, 1873) was a Cuban writer of the 19th century. Born: March 23, 1814 Puerto Príncipe (modern day Camaguey), Cuba Died: February 1, 1873; Madrid, Spain Nationality Cuban Gertrudis Gómez de Avellaneda y Arteaga, widely known as la Avellaneda, was born in Puerto Príncipe (modern day Camaguey), Cuba. She came from a noble background; her father, Manuel Gomez de Avellaneda, was a descendent of the royal family of Navarre and aristocracy of Vizcaya of Spain, and also a commander of the Spanish navy in charge of the central regions of Cuba. Her mother, Francisca de Arteaga y Betancourt, was also from a wealthy Spanish family that had lived in Puerto Príncipe. It is said that her mother’s family is the one that inspired the family in her first novel, Sab. As a child la Avellaneda was not interested in feminine materials. She was given a tutor and soon became engulfed in the books she was given to read. Her mother tried...

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Maria BungăuMB

Maria Bungău

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Nsscuta pe 6 martie 1987. In prezent studenta in anul I la Facultatea de Litere din Brasov. Si cum zice Fernando Pessoa "If, after I die, they should want to write my biography, There's nothing simpler. I've just two dates - of my birth, and of my death. In between the one thing and the other all the days are mine. "

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Pelin Razvan Romeo

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Bucur Bogdan Ion

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Stefan CiobanasuSC

Stefan Ciobanasu

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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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the one...sau pe aklo

de cristian

cum sa fi \"number one\" si sa stai sa iti rada alti in fata k nu ai pictat bine(sau necomercial) sa aiba ei profit maxim...si ideeile tale sa se piarda din cauza la niste liliputi care nu stiu cu...

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Cartea Irinei 18

de nastia muresan

Dr. Li este bun și înțelegător cu cei care plătesc. Acceptă imediat să ne primească din nou în clinică. Toate zborurile către Europa sunt în continuare anulate și nimeni nu știe până când. Putem doar...

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insemnari... (2)

de Doru Alexandru

4 Sâmbăta Nu am sa scriu nici despre poet, nici despre programator azi... Am sa scriu despre dorința, tristețe, despre ceea ce sunt in clipa aceasta, despre ea... mai ales despre ea si despre ce a...

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There had been

de lupu ionut catalin

după o poezie de Brigitte Gyr Camera are în prim-plan imaginea unui perete alb, unde sunt scrise cu sânge cuvintele: "the one who writes". După câteva secunde în care camera zabovește asupra...

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​Nick Cave și rugăciunea în masă

de Bogdan Geana

După concertul unic din 23 iulie a.c., susținut de Nick Cave, fără The Bad Seeds, la Alexandra Palace, din Londra, o rugăciune solemnă de aproape 90 minute, ție, ca privitor, nu îți mai rămâne decât...

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La cinci ani

de Ionescu Dragos

Nu e fum mult, toti fumeaza dar sistemul de ventilatie se descurca. Luam cafea si bere. Erau acolo, cu beri, cu tigari, cu chef, cu o fetita de 9 ani, cu mopul, cu plasma. Echipa conducea cu 1-0....

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keep the text only

de Daniela Luminita Teleoaca

cu certitudine nu acela era soarele meu de septembrie nici măcar noaptea-aceea nu era noaptea mea în isteria marșului am inspirat sălbăticia praful aruncăturii din mine am devenit pe rând suspecta...

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The Zero Theorem

de miron stefan

Acum câțiva ani, un amic îmi vântura prin față mai multe cduri de filme și îmi zicea: „ăsta n-o să-l înțelegi, ăsta e un film înțeles doar de intelectuali, nu-i pentru tine, n-o să ți se potrivească,...

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Wearing The Outside In

de Leonard Ancuta

Da, este adevărat, Richard Wright , membru fondator Pink Floyd, omul din spatele claviaturilor, s-a întors înăuntru după ce a petrecut 65 de ani afară. Da, așa cum îmi închipui eu ascultând Atom...

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învăluit într-un grena de Don Juan Iorgovan n-am cum să-l contrazic pe J. Rousset

de Dragoș Vișan

26 iunie 2010 din cartierul vechi și mereu tânăr al Marelui nostru Oraș Micul Paris îți cumpăr o carte după ce-am văzut prima piesă de teatru-n Capitală ocupând cu japca o lojă ca să fim mai aproape...

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