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In urma cu ceva vreme, timpul imi trecea ca o clipire; acum trece precum gandul - gandurile care invadeaza mintea in stare de panica. Nu de trecerea timpului ma tem, ci de viteza sa, mai ametitoare cu fiecare zi...
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"[De altfel] albastrul nu e o culoare, e si el o liniste." (Nicolae Steinhardt)
Emily Dickinson -- Part One: Life/ LXXXIX
A WORD is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.