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Random photos are the most beautiful. Random phrases are the most correct. Random glances are the nicest. Random discoveries are the most important. Our meeting with you was
Look, oh, look, oh.
How many such fleeting meetings happen in life. ... What could come true, but never come true, will touch you with a rustling wing on the cheek, dope you and fly further. And every day of life, a myriad of missed opportunities, failed turns of fate. There is nothing to sigh because of this, one must appreciate the path that you are walking.
Nyusha: - You don’t understand anything ... This is some kind of miracle - a real feeling between two iron creatures that are never destined to meet! ... And every night she looks into the sky to see her distant betrothed for at least a minute ...
Quote Explanation: Series "Steel Heart".
On the way I started to meet men. I stopped to chat with everyone. At first I looked at them, and then I looked into myself, as in the forest, when I ate an unknown berry and waited to see if it would poison me or not.
Rarely does anyone meet their true half. This is how the cunning gods conceived at a time when the sand of our desert was still a mountain on another continent.
I just really love city coffee houses and the people who sit in them. For me it looks like a person came to visit - not to another person, but to the city, and they were finally left alone. We took a cup of coffee, settled down at the table or on the windowsill, sat, looked at each other, chatted about trifles, exchanged news, discovered secrets, confessed their love, or teased, or laugh, or were quietly silent.
The likelihood of meeting your soul mate, conventionally, is the person who suits us perfectly. This is probably equal to 1 in 285 thousand. This is very small! The only lower probability is that Icos will stop stinking. With such a probability, 24.5 men are suitable in Moscow. I don't know what half of the man is there, apparently, Moscow is some kind of bisexual. One half for me, the other for some Vitalik. Divide vertically. <...> To meet at least one of these 24, you need hundreds of people to pass through you over the course of twenty years. In theory, only women who sit in a booth in the subway have a chance to meet their soul mate. That's why they are looking at us all so pointedly.
Quote Explanation: Every Russian has an average of 48 chances to find a soul mate during his life, according to a study by the international dating network Badoo, which is at the disposal of RIA Novosti.
Release Date: 03.11.2021
In this world, it is impossible to predict who you will meet.
- Yes, but suddenly there will be another meeting! Time is a weird thing, and life is even more amazing. Somehow the wheels or cogs turned wrong there, and human lives intertwined too soon or too late. I am too healed in the world, it is clear. And you were born either too early or too late. Terribly annoying mismatch.
Quote Explanation: 95-year-old Helen Loomis and William Forester, who is only in his third decade, turned out to be soul mates to each other. Spending their days in the old woman's garden, they enthusiastically chatted about being, travel, literature, art ... But Helen Loomis feels that her years are drawing to a close, and she can only thank William Forester for the best, albeit last, August in her life.
- How does Spring come?
Tolik from Stalker PM: Koresh, help!
Quote Explanation: GG performed by Danila Kozlovsky is not susceptible to radiation. For this, Eugene jokes about his strength.
Sometimes it happens to meet a person who is destined to stay in your life forever.
But especially fiction and truth merged when I found our old house in the Wazir Akbar Khan area, the house I grew up in, just as Amir grew up in the house next door. It took me three days of searching, I did not remember the address, and everything around me changed beyond recognition. But I searched and searched until I came across a familiar arch.
I entered the house and the soldiers who lived there now were kind enough to allow me my nostalgic tour. And I saw that the paint on my house, as well as on the house of Amir, peeled off, the grass withered, the trees in the courtyard were no more, and the wall that enclosed the yard almost collapsed. Like Amira, I was struck by how small my house was compared to what lived in my memory. And - I swear! - when I went outside the gate, I saw on the asphalt the same tar spot in the form of a Rorschach blon, which Amir also saw. I said goodbye to the soldiers and walked away, and there was a growing feeling in me that if I hadn't written The Wind Runner, my encounter with my stepfather's house would have shocked me much more. After all, I've already experienced it - in the book. I stood next to Amir at the gate of his house and with him I experienced the loss. I saw him put his hands on the rusty pins of the fence and we peered together into the sagging roof and crumbled porch.
You'd say fiction stole life, well, that's probably how it is.
Explanation of the quote:
2013 edition
The story takes place in pre-war Kabul of the 1970s. In this magical city, shimmering with all shades of gold and azure, live two weather boys, Amir and Hassan. One belonged to the local aristocracy, the other to a despised minority. One father was handsome and important, the other was chrome and pathetic. Master and servant, prince and beggar, handsome and crippled. But there were no people in the world closer than these two boys. Soon the Kabul idyll will be replaced by terrible storms.
I entered the house and the soldiers who lived there now were kind enough to allow me my nostalgic tour. And I saw that the paint on my house, as well as on the house of Amir, peeled off, the grass withered, the trees in the courtyard were no more, and the wall that enclosed the yard almost collapsed. Like Amira, I was struck by how small my house was compared to what lived in my memory. And - I swear! - when I went outside the gate, I saw on the asphalt the same tar spot in the form of a Rorschach blon, which Amir also saw. I said goodbye to the soldiers and walked away, and there was a growing feeling in me that if I hadn't written The Wind Runner, my encounter with my stepfather's house would have shocked me much more. After all, I've already experienced it - in the book. I stood next to Amir at the gate of his house and with him I experienced the loss. I saw him put his hands on the rusty pins of the fence and we peered together into the sagging roof and crumbled porch.
You'd say fiction stole life, well, that's probably how it is.
Explanation of the quote:
2013 edition
The story takes place in pre-war Kabul of the 1970s. In this magical city, shimmering with all shades of gold and azure, live two weather boys, Amir and Hassan. One belonged to the local aristocracy, the other to a despised minority. One father was handsome and important, the other was chrome and pathetic. Master and servant, prince and beggar, handsome and crippled. But there were no people in the world closer than these two boys. Soon the Kabul idyll will be replaced by terrible storms.
Quote Explanation: The story is set in pre-war Kabul in the 1970s. In this magical city, shimmering with all shades of gold and azure, two weather boys, Amir and Hasan, live. One belonged to the local aristocracy, the other to a despised minority. One's father was handsome and important, the other was lame and pitiful. Master and servant, prince and beggar, handsome and crippled. But there were no people in the world closer than these two boys. Soon, the Kabul idyll will give way to formidable storms.
In the meantime - just step on the trail.
