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Russia is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma - Winston Churchill Springtime, Novosibirsk Most stories seem to come to us...

April is the cruelest month, Breeding lilacs out of the dead land - T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land Khorezm, Uzbekistan. - Desert Raga in D...

Riders on the Storm. Into this house we're born, Into this world we're thrown. - Jim Morrison / The Doors Arizona, United States -...

A little flesh, a little breath, and a reason to rule all - that is myself - Marcus Aurelius, Meditations I am the beginning, middle...