… of summers, travelling and good books. Of forgotten letters and unwritten stories. Of daring to hope, of days without masks, of sincerity, vulnerability and humanity. Of my kind of winters.
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Borderlands: The Catcher in the Rye
“I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody’s around — ...
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History is the nightmare from which I am trying to awake. (James Joyce) Freedom. I don’t believe that freedom is everlasting. It is ...
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In its deepness, warmth and happy moments. In its turmoil, and sadness, and scars, and irony. Water which we love and cherish, daring to wa...
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Lumea e plina de superstitii si de clisee. Americanii sunt intr-un fel, blondele sunt in alt fel, tiganii sunt asa. Ne aruncam unii altora n...