make no mistake, i'm mad
ASDFJKLAFGSASFGKJASDAGHSDFHADSF.
Вот умеют же... и главное, кажется - очень просто. там даже нет особого хитросплетения слов, нет особо фантасмагорического стиля. все равно, правда, ощущается текст как образный.
впрочем, конечно, там есть прекрасные образы.
даже в самом начале:
Pity, he thought, that I can read you like an open book, and every ending I read is distasteful for both of us.
красота же.
I could have been ignorant like her. Ignorance is an easy property to have, if difficult to attain once it is lost. What divides us but experience?
и это.
You live a life Edith would have died to live.
I know.
“He knows, Doctor. He knows.”
But she lives a moment he would have died to live. What is a life compared to a moment of being beloved by Jim Kirk? What is a life lived behind a badge in comparison to a death died in front of a car, if only Jim Kirk will cry for you?
безумно красивый текст. ыыыы. пищу.
Вот умеют же... и главное, кажется - очень просто. там даже нет особого хитросплетения слов, нет особо фантасмагорического стиля. все равно, правда, ощущается текст как образный.
впрочем, конечно, там есть прекрасные образы.
даже в самом начале:
Pity, he thought, that I can read you like an open book, and every ending I read is distasteful for both of us.
красота же.
I could have been ignorant like her. Ignorance is an easy property to have, if difficult to attain once it is lost. What divides us but experience?
и это.
You live a life Edith would have died to live.
I know.
“He knows, Doctor. He knows.”
But she lives a moment he would have died to live. What is a life compared to a moment of being beloved by Jim Kirk? What is a life lived behind a badge in comparison to a death died in front of a car, if only Jim Kirk will cry for you?
безумно красивый текст. ыыыы. пищу.