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Аноним12 марта 2014 г.Взрослые идут нахоженными тропами. Дети разведывают новые. Взрослый довольствуется привычным, он идет одним и тем же путём сотни, тысячи раз.
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Аноним10 марта 2014 г."И лежишь ты без сна, в голове пелена, сердце полнится тяжкой тоскою, ты давай без прикрас, заведи свой рассказ, коли ночью тебе нету покою"
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Аноним21 февраля 2014 г.«A story only matters, I suspect, to the extent that the people in the story change. But I was seven when all of these things happened, and I was the same person at the end of it that I was at the beginning, wasn’t I? So was everyone else. People don’t change.»
320- Аноним20 февраля 2014 г.
«I did not want to die. My parents had told me that I would not really die, not the real me: that nobody really died, when they died; that my kitten and the opal miner had just taken new bodies and would be back again, soon enough. I did not know if it was true or not. I knew only that I was used to being me, and I liked my books and my grandparents and Lettie Hempstock, and that death would take all these things from me.»
320 - Аноним20 февраля 2014 г.
«Children, as I have said, use back ways and hidden tracks, while adults take roads and official paths»
323 - Аноним19 февраля 2014 г.
«I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on my pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak. There would be raindrops blown on to my face, too, if I was lucky, and I would imagine that I was in my boat on the ocean and that it was swaying with the swell of the sea. I did not imagine that I was a pirate, or that I was going anywhere. I was just on my boat.»
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Аноним6 января 2014 г.«Мы не колдуем, — возразила она. В ее словах слышалось легкое сожаление. — Иногда мы занимаемся знахарством. Но без колдовства и черной магии. Ба их не одобряет. Она говорит, это пошло».
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