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THE INTELLIGETSIA ADVENTURES.
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This rubric is a peculiar account of my adventures in the field of the culture. It throws some light on my creativity in the sciences and arts wherein I act with variable success.
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And its me. I like art sake art itself. Art above everything. I like pretty girls and like to paint them. I am looking for Lempicka and Art Deco fans and hope to get from them some details ( priceless for us crazy only). I have a different degree commmand of European languages. I would like to share with you my knowlege and creations. And I like powerlifting and long runs in the morning. I hate old age and hope to die before my retirement, if i'll have good luck. Aber um Gotten willen.
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HANNIBAL LECTER.
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I respect Hannibal (for his aestheticism, not for the cannibalism) and his creator Thomas Harris. I know a lot of Hannibal sites - http://hannibal.hannotations.com/hannibal1.html for example.
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And Oscar Wilde. Art for art's sake. Art Nouveau. Mamma mio!!! Into the bargain, I am Art Deco paintings and Tamara Lempica's especially connoisseur. I'll open my treasures for you, anticipate.

The only excuse fore making a useless thing is that one admires it intensly.
Oscar Wilde
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A rhyme came to mind suddenly:
Believe my poor heart
To wait is longer than seaweed
To wait is longer than seaweed
And it's easy to believe.
Elena Guro
The citation by heart and my translation.

Exusez-moi, , . , , - . , . , , , .Vivi qunto me.
Exusez-moi, ladies and gentelemen, I am a misanthrope. I am not so high grade misanthrope as Sardanapal, but I understand him in some extent. I don't like the mankind around me. I don't like most of it representatives. But I let them hate me. You are welcome. I am a tolerant person. I would like to go to the place where we'll never get. The happy country where are not the bosses and sewer pipes. Vivi qunto me.
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Adam Smith's moral types include one I like most - The Man For Whom Absolutely Nothing At All Is Right. Its me and I am so proud of it.
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I were having a good time with my diary, but suddenly I had felt a heavy burden of the social responsibility for my readers. And this I need in the last place. Stop load my mind. I am not young long ago. If the diary pester me, I'll apply to it my great style KIRDIK, gross alles kaput I mean.
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Generally speaking, my behaviour seems to be a contradictory one. On the one hand I doesn't give a damn about my readers and sparkle with my wit at once. All is in one bottle as Russian saying goes.
As Lewis Carrol once said:
I Would Like to paint
My whiskeres green,
Then to get a fan so large,
They be never seen.
I don't guarantee the accuracy of the translation and citation.
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