Mirage [Theme]
Spring mirage.
Sometimes desires are nothing more than a mirage. We are desperate to get what promises us only grief.
Quote Explanation: Quote from the story “Desert Rose”.
He will pick up the pencil again.
But it will also be difficult to forget.
Quote Explanation: 1964
- Oh, come on, my dear, stop it. A lousy emigrant! It all goes unnoticed. Today - a representative of a great nation, and tomorrow - slag, a mirage, a husk of history.
Quote Explanation: 1st series.
In the digital ocean - the desert is a mirage!
Small coral islands beckoned with bays and a snow-white crown of breakers. Palm trees crowded near the water and waved their green branches invitingly from a distance. A few of them, especially the fearless ones, came out onto a tiny island, tangled with leaves and swayed together in the pressure of the wind. Large waves bowed their heads-crests to their very foot. An hour or two later, we again began to withdraw into the ocean, and the shore remained in my memory like a dream, like a mirage.
I will melt like a mirage.
You are not hiding in the library. No! You found yourself among the books, because libraries are the truth, and everything around is a mirage. And only there, in the arms of these tart, decayed books, you understand that the library is the center of the universe, where books, like stars, illuminate the true path of man - the path to knowledge.
Quote Explanation: повесть «Sunny»
And the brilliance of their airy colors.
THROUGH THE HOT HEAT
Barely dissipate deceptive enchanting mirage -
As the face of the true desert is again exposed everywhere,
And, surprisingly, the eye will not be to be yours.
In front of him oases, previously captivating, from now on...
Likewise, the eyes appear desert scorched ta zh
In a moment of debunking the great human pride;
And you can only see running through the hot heat.
Still the path is lonely, redemptive, passionate.
Barely dissipate deceptive enchanting mirage -
As the face of the true desert is again exposed everywhere,
And, surprisingly, the eye will not be to be yours.
In front of him oases, previously captivating, from now on...
Likewise, the eyes appear desert scorched ta zh
In a moment of debunking the great human pride;
And you can only see running through the hot heat.
Still the path is lonely, redemptive, passionate.
And with him we will open our eyes to this fact in due time.
Keep her company again.
All life is a deceptive mirage when the desert is in the soul!
- Because there is no love. This is a mirage, a speculative construction. Or, if you like, love can potentially exist until it becomes reality. It is an emanation of the spirit, woven from hopes, expectations and predictions.
