Posts Tagged ‘References’
♥ December 16th, 2011 , Tags : culture, References , Comments Off
It is worth noting that the heroic fantasy and has been developed in line with Slavic mythology, giving birth to such a variety of genre as "Slavonic Fantasy." This subgenre is considered one of the oldest and least "deep" in a fantasy. At the head of the plot is usually a character, which is characterized excessive strength, dexterity, intelligence, and being a past master of the sword (and possible variant of the magician.) The bearer of good, while the hero is not necessarily – there are heroes thieves, mercenaries, Pirates necromancers. Hear other arguments on the topic with Brooke. But the actions of a "principal", in the majority of works make the reader relate to him positively. Problems whole worlds in a heroic fantasy rarely solved, rather they are local and directly related to either the hero or his friends. For a genre prevalent form of short stories and novels. Dark fantasy in the traditional fantasy heroes are fighting the good with the universal evil, the triumph of peace and justice.
In a dark fantasy is not good in principle, the worldwide triumph of evil, one Straseni another. Necromancers, zombies, liches, witches, assassins and other "filth" – the main inhabitants of dark fantasy. Nobody here would be horrified at the sight of a demon devouring babies, it is quite an ordinary inhabitant of the evil everywhere. The main characters themselves are not angels, as, for example, in a series by Glen Cook "Black Order", but they are struggling with even more disgusting creatures. Thus the reader becomes a supporter of the "usual" evil, struggling with the "primordial darkness" that threatens to turn the world into very very complete cesspool.
♥ November 9th, 2011 , Tags : culture, References , Comments Off
Today, April 25 Grandma all night not sleeping, I did not know that this may disturb the old man. So it was scary and I quietly climbed up on a cold oven and a wing old guard. The morning of April 26. I woke up late as usual, in the village that something happened, something strange going on in the depths of the countryside could be heard shouting someone cried someone screaming. I ran over my grandmother in tears for some reason I started hugging and crying, the grandmother, I do not where I'm not going stay with you I said, but this woman Grunya more sobbing. Take me home began to collect my things, I looked tupya eyes and can not seem to understand where I collect. and so we sat shivering with knots on her knees at night when I dozed off came the big bus grandmother woke me and suddenly looked up with eyes, but said calmly I need to go, Mom I will. Imagine my fear in a 11-year take the bus with people in white coats.
Baba Grunya left and stand to accompany me on the bus were among children and 5 adults, and their faces were pale and frightened. AND Then I burst into tears as his hands and hit the bus door, a woman came silently hugged me and said that we are all going to the hospital where we find our parents and that the city no longer exists. Most likely, this woman was scared than me but held. I did not know what the worst thing for my childhood, I come. What will I see my grandmother in just one year where she died at the hospital that my favorite shot of Rex as half the dogs in the village. the fact that our village is not become. We were taken to a military hospital two days later mother came with her brother and sister, all the things that we had only managed to collect something that my grandmother and mother. .
Much has changed in our life, 10 years after my mother's brother died of the days stopped laughing, and was not our father. After the death of his brother, we went to our city wanted to find our house and found only what was left of him. I was surprised by one of our old walls of the room and now our record store where I beautifully spoil the new wallpaper on them by drawing houses. Many interesting, because they want to go to Chernobyl to see the streets deserted house. And I so want to forget everything but you can not just do not have a choice. It's part of my own.
♥ September 6th, 2011 , Tags : culture, References , Comments Off
The first edition of this dictionary was published in 1947. And until 1947, it had to be known to all philologists and Shakespeare is in the works of Shakespeare himself. In the fifth stage of the second act of the play "Two Gentlemen of Verona," Lohnes said: Because thou hast not so much charity in thee AS TO GO to the ale with a Christian. M. Kuzmin translated these words as follows: Because you are so little Mercy, you do not want to go to a Christian in a pub. Educate yourself with thoughts from American History.
Verbatim the same, without missing a Shakespearean text, the word "want", the translation is: Because you are so little mercy to go to the pub with Christian. In the first scene of the first act of the play "Measure for Measure" Duke, referring to Angelo says: There is a kind of character in thy life, That to th 'observer doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper AS TO WASTE Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. T.Schepkina Kupernik-handed sense as highlighted in the original traffic: In life you have features such that an observer on them easy to read all your future. And you yourself and your quality is not such that (that) you're on a one to spend it. In the fourth stage of the fifth act of the first part chronicles "GenrihVI" Carl says: 'Tis known already that I am possess'd With more than half the Gallian territories, And therein reverenc'd for their lawful king.