Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Labas, Brangiosios,
aš Jums vėl rašau, kaip ir artimiausiu metu.
Kaip jaučiatės?
Kaip sesės mašinukė? Ta pati, suremontuota?
Paklauskit manęs apie vokiečių k., gal jau laisvai...
Jūs Svajūnai Kazlauskai sveikina Jūs pats.
Svajūnas Kazlauskas
everyone always say that they are fine, but actually they aren't
Dear Jesse,
It's me from the past in Mrs. Olivas' religion class writing to you about your future. First, I have many questions. Are you going into college? Did we make it to broadcasting?...