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What!You know German?
Weltschmerz, basically, is the depression we feel when bamboozlers, fanatics, manipulators, trolls, bigots, demagogues, fear-mongers, liars and prigs threaten to take over the world, and there's nothing, we think, we can do about it.
You know how Van Nuys got its name? Well, one day my little old Jewish mother was visiting me, and I took her to the top of the Hollywood Hills and had her view the valley below just at sunset. Well, mama, what would you call that? And she said, Ver nize.
As you travel around Slovenia,
Think of the tales the hills could tell you.
Share the awe of natural wonder;
Tread the trails, but as you wander
Honor the age-old endeavors to be
Literate, informed, democratic and free.
My name is actually Polish. It's my husband's name. Most people say 'Zaw-stak,' but it's 'Show-stack,' like you're going to a show, eating a stack of pancakes.
Bergulme. Elsbeere. Hagebuche. Efeu. Scots elm. Service tree. Hornbeam.
Ut laeve is genne pannekook
According to Francis, Narkis and Zoltar have been plotting against their dad."
"He did name his boys Narkis and Zoltar."
"Good point. I'd have shot him too.
Above Coblentz almost every mountain has a ruin and a legend. One feels everywhere the spirit of the past, and its stirring recollections come back upon the mind with irresistible force.
I've lost Poland. Without Poland, I go down. I've been thrown out; yet I love my country.
THE GRACKLE
The
Solitudinem faciunt pacem appellant. They make a wilderness and they call it peace.
This mixture of Polish, not Polish, of being European, gives me a perspective to see Poland through "new eyes" - paradoxically, more closely ... because it's from a kind of distance.
Sire, I am my own Rudolph of Hapsburg.
Thank you, I thought fervently. Thank you, Slavic forebears, ye heavily into consonants. Ye fans of high-scoring Scrabble tiles. Ye who boldly dropped z's where no z's had been dropped before. I appreciate it.
For the first time , I am ashamed to be a German .
Most gay, conversational, careless, lovely city ... where one drinks golden Tokay until one feels most beautiful, and warm and loved - oh, Budapesth!
I suspect Nargles are behind it.
There is not, and never was, a greater man than Emil Zatopek.
It has been said that Poland is dead, exhausted, enslaved, but here is the proof of her life and triumph.
What tried to demolish me, I allowed to polish me.
Did you just say 'nerd'?"
"Not a 'nerd' - node."
"Oh.
BLARGLE SLORG NOTH HARGHLE FTHAGN! You know. The usual.
The Czechs are downright crazy about mushrooms! In late summer and autumn, a foreigner might even get the impression that the number of sponge-hunting Czechs roaming about in the forests with a punnet largely exceeds the possible number of mushrooms.
Minsk! How pissed-off that sounded! It was great. You could scare the bejayzus out of someone if you said it right.
illustrated magazine: Nekrasov, 'the people's poet' (see note 15), was a contributor to Spark, an illustrated satirical journal published in Petersburg from 1859 to 1873.
It's enough, therefore, to glance in the dictionary and find that katorga (forced labor) is a Turkish word, too. And it's enough to discover on a Turkish map, somewhere in Anatolia, or Ionia, a town called Nigde (russian for nowhere).
I'm ashamed to be German.
The raw beauty of Natalia Ginzburg's prose compels our gaze. First we look inward, with the shock of recognition inspired by all great writing, and then, inevitably, out at the shared world she evokes with such uncompromising clarity.
Many Czech people are very talented. They can do many things, but when they get to a certain level, they are satisfied. I am not like that, thank God.
Bundesbahnangestelltenwitwe (a widow of a federal railway employee),
from Volkheimer to Werner.
We all live in a free Poland, and there would be no free Poland without you, Twenty-five years ago, I did not stand on the same side together with you, but today I have no doubts that it was your vision of Poland which led us in the right direction.
Society is now one polish'd horde, Form'd of two mighty tribes, the Bores and Bored.
Magician of Lublin,
Rhine. The river that, somewhere out there, has broken free.
The Nazgul they were; the Ringwraiths, the Enemy's most terribly servants; darkness went with them and they cried with the voices of death.
There are no roads in all Bohemia !
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
Do I walk? Have I feet still? I raise my eyes, I let them move round, and turn myself with them, one circle, one circle, and I stand in the midst. All is as usual. Only the Militiaman Stanislaus Katczinsky has died. Then I know nothing more.
Zakhor. Al Tichkah. Remember. Never forget.
You invaded Narnia. You have no more right leading than Miraz does.
Peter Pevensie: You, him, your father! Narnia's better off without the lot of you!
Polish, Lithuanian, and German - "Dom.
Saumensch, du dreckiges - it's about time!
Taniquetil, glorious to behold, loftiest of all mountains clad in purest snow,
Out, Himmler! Out of my sight! Go and visit your club-footed daughter! Bring her sauerkraut! Sauerkraut and heroin, Thorndike! She will love it! She will - !
beshert. Meant to be.
Ther nis no werkman, whatsoevere he be, That may bothe werke wel and hastily.
It would appear that the natural frontier of Russia runs from Dantzic or perhaps Stettin to Trieste.
Czech Republics worst pick up line: What's a nice place like this doing around a women like you?
Kalevala, whereas
Narwhal with a soft whine of the impellers. All of their lights were focused on the seafloor.
Belinsky: 'Who is this Moloch that eats his children?'
Herzen: 'It's the Ginger Cat.
Good morrow, fair ones; pray you, if you know,
Where in the purlieus of this forest stands
A sheep-cote fenc'd about with olive trees?
Zhvania was the general secretary of the organisation which I founded, the Citizens' Union. It was the biggest organisation and came first in all elections, and Zhvania was the leader.
Fuck this shit I'm going to Narnia
Ludwik Szatera was a passionate lover of nostalgia. He could never come to terms with the eternal passage of men, objects and events. Each moment inexorably turning into the past was to him precious, invaluable, and he witnessed its passing with a sense of inexpressible regret.
Prague is a dark place.
Tinks titties Rache
Jenks
Nimzovitch became then for me more or less the author of the only book which could help me get away from these Euwe books, which, I admit, are very good for the ordinary club player. But once you've reached a certain strength you get the impression that everything that Euwe writes is a lie.
Weltschmerz: its the depression you feel when the world as it is does not line up with the world as you think it should be.
And mo the merier is a Prouerbe eke.
[The more the merrier.]
Looking for Narnia? You're in the wrong universe
You are Tadeusz Radecki? I am in the right place?' 'I know who I am. What I want to know is who you are.
Really?" i stared at him, surprised. "You're going to Tir Na Nog? Why?"
"I told you before, I am looking for someone."
"Who?"
"You ask a wearying amount of questions, human."
-Grimalkin
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The new European Soviet.
When a person's last response was Saumensch or Saukerl or Arschloch, you knew you had them beaten.
PART TWO I IN October 1805 the Russian army was occupying the villages and towns of the Archduchy of Austria, and yet other regiments freshly arriving from Russia were settling near the fortress of Braunau and burdening the inhabitants on whom they were quartered. Braunau
Noting the lack of crime or security in the Netherlands, the author asked a native who guarded a national landmark. He got the replay, We all do.
Naphtali is a doe let loose that bears beautiful fawns.
What were you going to do tonight?" "I was going to listen to the songs of Rachmaninoff." "Who's that?" "A dead Russian.
When Naasir was yet a child, Dmitri had told him he must learn as many languages as possible, so no one could keep secrets from him. This wasn't the first time that advice had held Naasir in good stead.
Sophie Hodorowicz Knab, Polish Customs, Traditions, and Folklore (New York: Hippocrene Books, 1996), p. 259. people
All the next day the pleasure of his success lingers in Werner's blood, the memory of how it seemed almost holy to him to walk beside big Volkheimer back to the castle, down through the frozen trees, past the rooms of sleeping boys ranked like gold bars in strongrooms...
Bulgarian phrase zryala vuzrast, ripe age, which they use for the period before one is truly old. She
Meine Wurst! Better your sausage than your life, man!
There is an abundance of ancient place names in the Ukraine and Poland, which derive from 'Khazar' or 'Zhid' (Jew).
According to Ruth, Nabokov changed the way she read and wrote: "He used words to paint pictures. Even today, when I read, I notice with pleasure when an author has chosen a particular word, a particular place, for the picture it will convey to the reader." Ruth remembers
Sisters of the Nigrizia
...Traduttore, traditore.
Oh, sweet thy current by town and by tower, The green sunny vale and the dark linden bower; Thy waves as they dimple smile back on the plain, And Rhine, ancient river, thou'rt German again!
Van Holtz, you bastard! You're doing this on purp ... on ... oh! That feels very nice. Do that again.
Will you say it?
"Aleksander"
His grin faded and his grey eyes seemed to flicker.
"Again."
"Aleksander
Carpathian mountains; one of the wildest and least known portions of Europe.
You will hardly conquer, but conquer you must.
[Lat., Male vincetis, sed vincite.]
A Jew, crossing the street, bumped into an anti-Semite. "Swine!" bellowed the paskudnyak. "Goldberg," said the Jew, bowing.
Rus, dancing alongside Roza like a monstrous, bedraggled pony.
Zugzwang. It's when you have no good moves. But you still have to move.
The Macedonian Endeavour Channel was screening live coverage of the world series of the Who's Got the Stupidest Name (WGSN) competition. First prize had already gone to Brian Burdock, a French Algerian with a penchant for Longchamp.
Anekico ler aracnia"
~Victory to the spider
"Ki mi ypomonitikosi teleson semerie"
~And today my patience ends
Master of the Dark Shadow. For I also, Niniel, had my darkness, in which dear things were lost; but now I have overcome it, I deem.
That part of Rostrevor which overlooks Carlingford Lough is my idea of Narnia.
Do you recall that night in June
Upon the Danube River;
We listened to the landler-tune,
We watched the moonbeams quiver.
Nocht is your fairnes bot ane faiding flour, Nocht is your famous laud and hie honour Bot wind inflat in uther mennis eiris.
Czechs are laughing beasts.
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
I died in hell. They called it Passchendaele.
Big Z, little Z, what begins with Z? I do.
I'm a zizzer zazzer zuzz, as you can plainly see.
If naebody care for me,I'll care for naebody.