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First lines of a random book


There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. We had been wandering, indeed, in the leafless shrubbery an hour in the morning; but since dinner (Mrs. Reed, when there was no company, dined early) the cold winter wind had brought with it clouds so sombre, and a rain so penetrating, that further out-door exercise was now out of the question. Continue reading “First lines of a random book”


When nothing matters

Pani Kulka!

Some things don’t matter much, others don’t matter at all. And even those that matter, are of no importance, really.  Continue reading “When nothing matters”



Хочу праздновать каждую минуту и в любом настроении, что бы ни происходило внутри и снаружи. Continue reading “праздновать”

The Mood of Indescribable Feeling


I love that mood, which brings a vague feeling. You know, the one you get when you take a deep breath and suddenly everything feels like it’s going to be okay. Continue reading “The Mood of Indescribable Feeling”

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