He dreamed. The universe was void. Nothing moved. Nothing was. The gunslinger drifted, bemused. “Let us have light,” the voice of the man in black said nonchalantly, and there was light. The gunslinger thought in a detached way that the light was good. “Now darkness overhead with stars in it. Water down below.” It happened. HeContinue reading “The Gunslinger – Favorite Part”
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CU TIMPUL… (Jorge Luis Borges)
Dupa un anumit timp, omul invata sa perceapa diferenta subtila intre a sustine o mana si a inlantui un suflet, si invata ca amorul nu inseamna a te culca cu cineva si a avea pe cineva alaturi nu e sinonim cu starea de siguranta, si asa, omul incepe sa invete… ca saruturile nu sunt contracteContinue reading “CU TIMPUL… (Jorge Luis Borges)”
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