exile [Theme] Page 1

And now curedale edge
New year I meet one.
It is unclear when he could
Whitewash whisky for me grey hair!..

And I would like to know
How much grief still
In this life hard
I bear it could.
So immense she
As the spring river,
What razlicici,
Flows and flows to the East!

The wanderer's dream - one only consolation,
To forget about the troubles and hardships.
The flowers fell off. Their river sped away.
All your end has from the beginning.

But my will was not law. There were disagreements, ambition... and the lust for power. In effect there is something against which no defense against it. I was deposed, stripped of power, were banished. I suffered humiliation, and fell into darkness.

Of all the ills of exile anxiety of the unknown is probably the most painful.

Departure in the next few years
He thinks will be useful.
Petition? The intercession of a friend?
In fact there is no need. Exile is not afraid
The one whose rule is to be a patriot
Only your cloak. It must be
Angry high person.

In my heart there is no place for hatred. My fate was exile and loneliness - something I never imagined and the last thing he wanted.

- Without lawyers, without witnesses - it is then for the trial?
- Your guilt is proved, there is only subject to a court verdict. What to choose - death or exile?
- Crane, if you think we would volunteer to go on the ice, then you're just crazy.
- Then death.
- You know better.
- Wonderful! Death by exile.

- Expulsion - a bitter Cup.
More sweet than the one from which your father watered the children of Rhaegar. And more kind than you deserve.

Those who were not in exile, I know not what it means to hear in a foreign land a friendly voice.

And the validity of the famous old Ordinance of the rabbis, according to which five hundred years after the expulsion from Spain, Jews were forbidden to set foot on the God damn ground expired in 1992.

I understand that you cannot escape when you are driven. You can't retire ever!

I remember as a cute look
And the beauty of another earth,
All thoughts of her heart to fly,
About her in exile yearn...

He is in exile is not forever. And only while alive.