“Харесва ми лятото в "Майките". Нарисувано е, както аз го виждам. Ето две негови картини:
...хвана я за ръка и тръгнаха нагоре по безлюдната улица в горещото лято, в праха, в неподвижния въздух, в застоя на ленивия неделен следобед..."
Не кървяха, а ослепяваха.
Ослепяваха в светлината на юни, в смълчаната следобедна улица, в неделната прах на лятото, под черниците, които зрееха, ослепяваха.
Нямаше думи.”
―
...хвана я за ръка и тръгнаха нагоре по безлюдната улица в горещото лято, в праха, в неподвижния въздух, в застоя на ленивия неделен следобед..."
Не кървяха, а ослепяваха.
Ослепяваха в светлината на юни, в смълчаната следобедна улица, в неделната прах на лятото, под черниците, които зрееха, ослепяваха.
Нямаше думи.”
―
“This I want to believe implicitly: Man was born for love and revolution.”
― The Setting Sun
― The Setting Sun
“I've never been lonely. I've been in a room -- I've felt suicidal. I've been depressed. I've felt awful -- awful beyond all -- but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me...or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I've never been bothered with because I've always had this terrible itch for solitude. It's being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I'll quote Ibsen, "The strongest men are the most alone." I've never thought, "Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I'll feel good." No, that won't help. You know the typical crowd, "Wow, it's Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?" Well, yeah. Because there's nothing out there. It's stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I've never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn't want to hide in factories. That's all. Sorry for all the millions, but I've never been lonely. I like myself. I'm the best form of entertainment I have. Let's drink more wine!”
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“Господи, дари ме със спокойствието да приема нещата, които не мога да променя, със смелостта да променя нещата, които мога и с мъдростта винаги да мога да разбера разликата между двете.”
― Slaughterhouse-Five
― Slaughterhouse-Five
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