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I have my own cat. His name is Shpak. He's just two years old, but I love him and take care of him very much. My grey cat has gone. They sent him to Granny, he became worse and worse. They put him to sleep, unfortunately. I'd never do this. I'm angry with that but I couldn't help him.
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Sorry for my long silence. But that time I was so busy with my real life, oh God! You cannot imagine what have happened to me since 2014...
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Привет. Я есть. Сейчас всё расскажу по порядку, дай мне пару минут...
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Борис Пастернак
Быть знаменитым некрасиво. Не это подымает ввысь. Не надо заводить архива, Над рукописями трястись. Цель творчества - самоотдача, А не шумиха, не успех. Позорно, ничего не знача, Быть притчей на устах у всех. Но надо жить без самозванства, Так жить, чтобы в конце концов Привлечь к себе любовь пространства, Услышать будущего зов. И надо оставлять пробелы В судьбе, а не среди бумаг, Места и главы жизни целой Отчеркивая на полях. И окунаться в неизвестность, И прятать в ней свои шаги, Как прячется в тумане местность, Когда в ней не видать ни зги. Другие п�� живому следу Пройдут твой путь за пядью пядь, Но поражения от победы Ты сам не должен отличать. И должен ни единой долькой Не отступаться от лица, Но быть живым, живым и только, Живым и только до конца.
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Oh Valentine! I love you so,
I think of you all night.
That's why I'm sending you this poem,
Which I want to write.
Time goes slowly and I know
I'll simply have to wait
But we will have our magic moments
When we're on our date. I'm so happy and so lucky
When I see your eyes
I hope upon this winter day,
You'll like this small surprise.
My love is floating in the air.
It seems just like a kite
It's sailing up into the sky;
I marvel at its height.
Each sunny day I live and hope,
You'll look at me and laugh.
We're like two pieces of one orange:
I'm your other half.
My love is gentle, sometimes fierce;
My love has never died.
Of one big thing you can be sure;
Your love fills me with pride.
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W. Somerset Maugham (via abookblog)
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