Beware of people who shout.
Don't let fear ener your dreams.
Tear up remorse, bank and hope.
Become a bird again.
I'll trade them for other promises.
I go away tonight on a path of adventure,
I'm going to learn and teach
Where fires are more numerous than stars
Where smoke protects mystery and humility
I'll listen to what the birds tell me
and I'll possess only what happens to me.
[from Chimères Absentes (por Fanny Ardant)]
ar šādu ievadu vakar saņēmu pasakainu vēstuli no mana labākā drauga un mīļākā rakstnieka...
ar šādu ievadu vakar saņēmu pasakainu vēstuli no mana labākā drauga un mīļākā rakstnieka...
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