Author of quotes: Cyprian Norwid At The

The Lord's hand and I know
Do not regret it:
Stuck to the frame leaf of autumn,
Echo drops...

Yes it will hotplanet the hands or sight
Shadow is honest!
No, nothing from you I do not need
Honey Panna...

Blue ribbon will return fail
To change.
I'm your shadow, its flexible neck,
Would memory.

Tenderness is fierce, as war,
And quiet, like beating hearts
And like the roar of a Requiem...
And as a chain of braided hair
To wore a widower
Watch with keychain.

And that's all!.. I often birds sang,
That the spell slept, the enemy defeated evil,
Brightens behind bars, window
Awakened comes down the stairs
Holding the candle, and backing away dragons
Run from the light with a fierce hiss
And under the earth, breaking off the wings
Scribe claws, howl from powerlessness...
Why? - sung by Pevonia desired,
Sitting down on my shield, but the soul is not happy
And feels accustomed to the deceptions,
What songs lie - and we need the truth
And us for her to chase, don Quixote,
Towards the spears, poison and snare!..