Ірина Павленко

“Мой поезд до дома
Уехал пять минут назад.
Я стою на перроне,
В пустоту обращен мой взгляд.
Сможешь мне сказать, мама,
Где я свернул с правильной тропы?
Последний поезд до дома
Мне просвистел на прощанье вдали.”
― Nick Mad, Monkey Dust

“Burning, Burning! Fire in the sky.
No way from the wasteland and we all gonna die.”
― Nick Mad

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets