He is one of the greatest of Russians who is still far from being interpreted und understood properly. After Pushkin, no one has said anything new. Gift haphazard, unavailing,. Life, why wert thou given to me? Why art thou to death unfailing. Sentenced by dark destiny? Which mea.

When I try to stand, pull myself to your waist, do the best I can. Try to be a man. You push me away, knock me down. When I try to speak, express myself. You shut me down, say hush up, go to your room. No one wants to listen to a child. When I try to think, exercise my mind, expand my boundaries. Expose these youthful flaws, count the reasons why. When I attempt to dream, set lofty goals for a possible future so grand.

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To enjoy most recent Blog Posts. For past posts to 2007 click on button below. Trying to be here, now. Not much more to say. But posted are some words,. Or days not so far. Calligraphy above by Most Venerable Zen Master Thich Nhat Hanh. All other blogged words, images, videos and sounds by d.

A few days ago, it was Thursday, the first Thursday in which M and I tried one of the things I shared with him as per our new rule. As unbelievable as it was, at one point, I wasn.