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Raksts
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Valara ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Grupa: Biedri Pievienojās: 22.08.03 Kur: kaut kur te Dzejnieks 2008 ![]() |
tātad - ievietosim te labos citātus (IMG:http://www.kurbijkurne.lv/forums/style_emoticons/kurb_gaiss/grin.gif)
citāts no ļoti laba rakstnieka - Frīdriha Nīčes, grāmata "Tā runāja Zaratustra" CITĀTS "Vai tā bija dzīvība? Nu lai tad arī notiek! Vēl reiz!"
Šo rakstu rediģēja Bafija: 16.11.2003 20:09 |
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Raksts
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Cīnās ar Lankašīras laumiņām ![]() ![]() ![]() Grupa: Biedri Pievienojās: 07.11.03 ![]() |
Taads pagarsh (IMG:http://www.kurbijkurne.lv/forums/style_emoticons/kurb_gaiss/rolleyes_a.gif) driikstiet nelasiit!
CITĀTS Of my own thoughts it is folly to speak. Swooning, I staggered to the opposite wall. For one instant the party upon the stairs remained motionless, through extremity of terror and of awe. In the next, a dozen stout arms were tolling at the wall. It fell bodily. The corpse, already greatly decayed and clotted with gore, stood erect before the eyes of the spectators. Upon its head, with red extended mouth and solitary eye of fire, sat the hideous beast whose craft had seduced me into murder, and whose informing voice had consigned me to the hangman. I had walled the monster up within the tomb! Edgars Allans Po - The Black Cat |
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