Catch the sun before its gone.
Catch the sun before.....you have missed it all.

My devilish lost friend told me one fine evening something as I asked whether she likes losing things:" well...sometimes you have to loose something before finding it and if no one looses anything theres nothing to find...So I guess we just have to loose when its our time to do that and hope that some day we will find also something.If not, theres not much to loose in the end and thats bad situation."

Somehow is smart and foolish at the same time and also very confident.


What else could I say....

Härra Kägu.
Vahel magas ta pargis ja vahel rannapaviljonis.
Vaene ta ei olnud.
Süüa jaksas osta, aga naist ei olnud ja riideid parandas nii kuidas juhtus.
Vahel kui vihma sadas ja ta kingad veest lirtsusid kutsus turske kohvikuomanik ta oma söögikohta inimesi lõbustama.
Aga selle asemel, et mängida akordionil reipalt Hämeenlinna valssi nagu tavaliselt laupäeva hommikul turuväljakul,selle asemel proovis härra Kägu tavaliselt midagi väga kurba mängida.

Ja laulis müriseval häälel midagi põldlõokestest ja pilvetupsudest.
Kuidas põldlõoke tiirutas viljapõldude kohal ja nägi hunte lambaid murdmas.

Kui kelleltki kohvikus küsida,kas oli kurb laul,siis inimesed noogutavad ja on korraga väga ehmunud.
Nagu oleks neil kõigil midagi varjata ja akordionimäng vaid summutaks nende sisemist ängistust.

SIBELIUS

My letters would give an entirely false picture of me. They always take on the tone that is best suited to the recipient.
(In personal recollections by Sibelius's secretary, Santeri Levas, 1960)

This is a strange diary. The mirror of a sensitive soul or – if you wish – a spittoon. I will definitely never become the great composer that I and Aino dreamt I would be.
(Diary, 11th February 1915)

I am related to the wading birds; they too live without a clock as I have done during long periods of my life.
(To Jussi Jalas, 13th June 1943)

Jean Sibelius





MA KAOTASIN OMA KELLA.
IMELIKUL KOMBEL EI TUNNE MA SELLEST PUUDUST.

anton n






kustmasain:
http://www.sibelius.fi/english/omin_sanoin/ominsanoin_11.htm

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Moscow - Vladivostock:

this is the longest train ride of them all - 9,258 km or 6,152 miles. This is called the 'Trans Siberia Express' and the journey takes 7 days.


Dear passengers U are not moving anywhere.
This is an illusion.


Everything is.