Category: Literature

A lényeg láthatatlan

Egyedül maradva,…

By Cezar

Archetypal

It was not in Wotan's nature to linger on and show signs of old age. He simply disappeared when the times turned against him, and remained invisible for more than a thousand years, working anonymously and…

By Cezar

I Want My Childhood Back

Stars are beautiful, but they may not take part in anything, they must just look on forever. (Peter Pan)…

By Cezar

The Genre Journey.

It's probably fair to say that anyone who reads has a favorite genre or even more than one favorite genre. There are several categories of books I enjoy. These days, I read more nonfiction than fiction…

By lynnskyi

Caricatures of Love

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.…

By Cezar

Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë

I would not dare to encapsulate my thoughts on Jane Eyre or any other creation of Charlotte Brontë, since I neither have the adequate education nor the expertise to do so, however, I shall simply ruminate upon the…

By Lopamudra Kalipada Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

"Step from Reality"

"Step from Reality" OutOfExile_IDR – © 1989…

By OutOfExile_IDR § Blog

The Review of Trespass

The Book of Trespass by Nick Hayes is a great read. It dives into what land and property really are, and how our society is shaped by it. The book tells the story from an English perspective, and though I live in…

By lonm

Implicit Knowledge

I feel like I’m waiting for something that isn’t going to happen.…

By Cezar

Földönkívüliek

Valami nincs rendben! Valami megváltozott! Ez a világ már nem olyan, mint ahogy emlékszem rá! Nem hiszem el, hogy ilyen rövid idő alatt ilyen öreg lettem; talán a világ túl gyorsan változott, és én nem tudtam lépést…

By Cezar

Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night by Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,Old age should burn and rave at close of day;Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right,Because their words had forked no lightning…

By Lopamudra Kalipada Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

Among the Rocks By Robert Browning

Oh, good gigantic smile o’ the brown old earth,This autumn morning! How he sets his bonesTo bask i’ the sun, and thrusts out knees and feetFor the ripple to run over in its mirth;Listening the while, where on the heap…

By Lopamudra Kalipada Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

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