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  • #1
    Никола Вапцаров
    “Понякога ще идвам във съня ти
    като нечакан и неискан гостенин.
    Не ме оставяй ти отвън на пътя -
    вратите не залоствай!

    Ще влезна тихо, кротко ще приседна,
    ще вперя поглед в мрака да те видя.
    Когато се наситя да те гледам,
    ще те целуна и ще си отида.”
    Nikola Vaptsarov

  • #2
    Никола Вапцаров
    “А по-добре е да подгониш вятъра, отколкото да седнеш и да плачеш..”
    Никола Вапцаров

  • #3
    Miguel de Unamuno
    “The truth is that reason is the enemy of life.”
    Miguel de Unamuno, Tragic Sense of Life

  • #4
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Then he made one last effort to search in his heart for the place where his affection had rotted away, and he could not find it.”
    Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #5
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “...time was not passing...it was turning in a circle...”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #6
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “He really had been through death, but he had returned because he could not bear the solitude.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #7
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice...”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #8
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Death really did not matter to him but life did, and therefore the sensation he felt when they gave their decision was not a feeling of fear but of nostalgia.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #9
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “The first of the
    line is tied to a tree and the last is being eaten by the ants .”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #10
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “The world was reduced to the surface of her skin and her inner self was safe from all bitterness.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #11
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Aureliano not only understood by then, he also lived
    his brother’s experiences as something of his own, for on one occasion when the latter was
    explaining in great detail the mechanism of love, he interrupted him to ask: “What does it feel
    like?” José Arcadio gave an immediate reply:

    “It’s like an earthquake.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #12
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “it was useless to divide it into months and years, and the days into hours, when one could do nothing, but contemplate the rain”
    Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez

  • #13
    Milan Kundera
    “But when the strong were too weak to hurt the weak, the weak had to be strong enough to leave.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #14
    Milan Kundera
    “for there is nothing heavier than compassion. Not even one's own pain weighs so heavy as the pain one feels with someone, for someone, a pain intensified by the imagination and prolonged by a hundred echoes.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #15
    Milan Kundera
    “In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #16
    Milan Kundera
    “Physical love is unthinkable without violence.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #17
    Milan Kundera
    “Why don't you ever use your strength on me?" she said.
    Because love means renouncing strength," said Franz softly.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #18
    Milan Kundera
    “But isn't it true that an author can write only about himself?”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #19
    Milan Kundera
    “Without realizing it, the individual composes his life according to the laws of beauty even in times of greatest distress.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #20
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “nothing contributes so much to tranquilize the mind as a steady purpose”
    Mary Shelley

  • #21
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “Thus strangely are our souls constructed, and by slight ligaments are we bound to prosperity and ruin.”
    Mary Shelley, Frankenstein



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