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"I try my best to make *all* my posts nice, even when I feel upset" -- Philippe Maquet
Originally posted by Mapraputa Is:
Any news on how newly-weds are doing?
Originally posted by Madhav Lakkapragada:
Are Noble Prize winners required to do it differently ?
Originally posted by Mapraputa Is:
Any news on how newly-weds are doing?
Originally posted by Madhav Lakkapragada:
Are Noble Prize winners required to do it differently?
Originally posted by Ellen Zhao:
Many young people are swearing in online Chinese communities that Prof.Dr. Yang has become their absolute idol. They would study harder and strive to get a Nobel Prize in order to gain the possibility of marrying a 18 years old girl when they are 81.
Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.<br />- Dr. Seuss
MH
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poem - i have to go
2004-8-13 (Friday)
I Have to Go
I have to go, my darling. Spring arrives. Life in nature blooms but breath of love dies. I take a deep inhale, depressed at the freshness. I have to go.
Darling, too many walls have been built between us. Your heart is up where I cannot find. I look into your eyes and see nothing inside. Your smile is no longer here to shine. When clouds abruptly darken the sky, when turns suddenly occupy the road, I have to go.
Darling, my shelter shatters. Sunshine glitters on the sea. Light stings my eyes. Uttering a cry, the sea gull flaps its wings. My island sways in the wind. The waves run onto the rocks � crash, boom, bang. When hope turns into foam, I have to go.
Darling, night no longer lights fire. Access to your voice has expired. I glare at my phone, catching no trace of your name. As stars twinkle, magic slides from my hands. It falls to the ground like china -- crash, boom, bang. When the pieces could no longer make a whole, I have to go.
Darling, the city stands in the dark, dazzlingly splendid. I find no glory but a riot of chaos. Sobriety twists in reality; solidity switches to fragility. I live like a butterfly, struggling out of the cocoon. When sorrow bursts out from the hollow, I have to go.
I have to go, my darling. I once looked over your shoulders and saw a beautiful world. But now, when life is without you, when promise is no longer promise, I have to go.
2004-9-1 Wednesday
To BG
Fair night, faint light,
Smooth breath by my side.
Rapt gaze upon you,
No fatigue, but felicity
Sweet night, soft light,
No regret, but delight.
I can evade all,
But the hearts entwined.
Pure fondness, true love
Had as a gift, or is earned?
Deep into the night,
Labyrinth turns into heaven,
And fantasy into reality.
Eternity of loyalty.
I touch your forelock,
Gentle breath over my hand,
Silence more intense.
Originally posted by Warren Dew:
Of course, given where she is, anything bourgeois is pretty daring.
Different people have different tastes, especially in poetry.
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"I try my best to make *all* my posts nice, even when I feel upset" -- Philippe Maquet
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"I try my best to make *all* my posts nice, even when I feel upset" -- Philippe Maquet
Originally posted by Mapraputa Is:
"Irodov" raised my suspicions, he seems to be our compatriot... I can't find any decoding of his initials, but the Russian part of the Internet is full of links to his books. And most of the reviews on Amazon belong to Indian guys, it seems. Is he required reading in Indian colleges?
He got a perfect last name for an author of a difficult textbook. It's derived from Biblical King Herod, and it is a proverbial name in Russia. You can even use it in plural, with the meaning close to "fascists"
Only most masochistic nations can use such textbooks. Or, in other words, how Fabian Pascal put it: "The time of the west is over. All dominant empires self-destruct. The future is in Asia. Glad won't be here when the process completes."
MH