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Let sannyas be the turning point. That's what sannyas is all about: a return journey. One starts moving inwards rather than moving outwards.
Samovar is the most essential thing in Russia, especially at times of particularly awful, sudden, and eccentric catastrophes and misfortunes
Ashurbanipal." Oh, baby, keep talking dirty to me.
I speak some dwarvish.
What I like best about San Francisco is San Francisco.
Krasivaya. It means beautiful, but with strength. Unique.
India Lima Yankee
Minsk! How pissed-off that sounded! It was great. You could scare the bejayzus out of someone if you said it right.
Most gay, conversational, careless, lovely city ... where one drinks golden Tokay until one feels most beautiful, and warm and loved - oh, Budapesth!
San Antonio is the patron saint of things that have gone missing.
Ut laeve is genne pannekook
When we go somewhere in New York, I'm known as Mr. Savini.
Ngari-ngari - literally
I understood your every thought. It was as if you knew me before I knew myself." Sanary-Samy
Moscow ... how many strains are fusing in that one sound, for Russian hearts! what store of riches it imparts!
Our town was christened Buyan, after the legend of a Slavic island that appeared, and disappeared, at will. That would later seem an eerie, and disconcerting, premonition.
I have lived in Ivan and die in Malina.
Dattebayo! (Do you get what I am saying?!)
Istanbul ... the constant beating of the wave of the East against the rock of the West ...
Robby called me Porcupine because of how I wore my hair. I didn't mind. Everyone else called me Austin.
Austin Szerba.
It is Polish.
Smee?
What Cap'n?
You are a supreme idjit.
Aye cap'n.
This is one Hart that you will not leave in San Francisco.
I'm not a dishwasher anymore. But I'm still from Sangamon Street.
San Francisco. The one team that everyone in LA hates.
San Francisco is a city that requires a fine pair of legs, a city of cliffs misnamed as hills, honeycombed with a fine webbing of showy houses that cling to the slanted streets with the fierceness of abalones.
San always called it "figiator" - flanked by two large,
You should hear what my parents wanted to call me. It was between Brown Rice, Neon Hitch and Z. Ziggurat Zanzibar Zandorf. I'm not joking. Imagine fitting that on my passport!
Semmelweis reflex. They
For many years now, my source for salvific chicken soup has been the Sanamluang Cafe on the corner of Hollywood Boulevard and Kingsley Drive: crystalline broth, flecks of fried garlic, and a moist, steamed bird nesting on thick rice noodles and bean sprouts has stanched many a misery.
Sarfati. That's my real last name. I don't use it a lot because I got 'Lea So-fatty,' 'Lea So-farty' at school.
Farrukh, tonight you have won a dishwasher
Insofar as Pancasila is concerned, I am only its formulator: a formulator of those feelings which have been present silently in the heart of the Indonesian people.
Guru in the Ukraine,
A name with a gently exotic ring to it, like birdsong, like a grain of sand in the far-off Gobi Desert or the northern steppes, whipped up by the wind, carried by storms, swirling through the sky, travelling, crossing whole countries without knowing quite how, and ending up in the crook of my ear.
Prague lay before him like a mysterious stranger in an old hat. An exotic woman waiting for him in poor light. Like an inviting gypsy with a brand-new iPod.
At New York City's spice and condiment mecca Kalustyan's,
nihari, a rich beef curry,
Malavika Vishwanath. Don't try to say it you'll just piss me off.
Besyn larveth'is!
from Uppsala, a Swedish city that doesn't interest many people. Even the inhabitants of Uppsala* themselves are embarrassed; the name of their city sounds almost like an excuse. Sweden has the highest suicide rate in the world.
Zendagi migzara. Life goes on.
Sergeant Colon of the Ankh-Morpork City Guard was on duty. He was guarding the Brass Bridge, the main link between Ankh and Morpork. From theft.
When it came to crime prevention, Sergeant Colon found it safest to think big.
Samsara is the world appearance, the cycle of rebirth, the physically manifest universes and states of mind that you perceive through the medium of ego.
Taleenoi olngisoilechashur.
Leningrad ... is a city with the gift of timelessness.
sinat chinam, causeless hatred,
CALUMNUS, n. A graduate of the School for Scandal.
Amritsar is the place where my work and action speaks for itself. Since, I started contesting elections from this holy place, I have
promised myself never to abandon this place. Either, I will contest from Amritsar, or else I won't contest elections
I am extremely proud to have the surname Ambani. I am proud to be a Gujarati, and above all, an extremely proud Indian.
I consider myself Istanbul's storyteller. My subject matter is my town. I consider it my job to explore the hidden patterns of my city's clandestine corners, its shady, mysterious places, the things I love.
Persian pussy from over the sea demure and lazy and smug and fat none of your ribbons and bells for me ours is the zest of the alley cat
We'd been living in the Arkansas Ozarks, then the Missouri Ozarks, because it is so inexpensive and does have natural wonders, but we shuffled things and moved to San Francisco, the corner of Dashiell Hammett and Pine.
At war a Russian man puts on a white shirt. He may live in sin, but he dies like a saint.
Stepan Arkadyevitch, who liked a joke, was fond of puzzling a plain man by saying that if he prided himself on his origin, he ought not to stop at Rurik and disown the first founder of his family
the monkey.
Stencil had called from a Hungarian coffee shop on York Avenue known as Hungarian Coffee Shop
I love Star City - it is my home.
SCARAMOUCHE Rafael
someone in Tunis. Halabi
Intramuros! The old Manila. The original Manila. The Noble and Ever Loyal City ...
Sir Seretse Khama,
Hello - what hotel is this - ?
San Francisco, America's B-movie imitation of Paris. San Francisco, the city that ruined punk rock. San Francisco, the most intolerant place in the country.
A sant is a person who apprehends that truth and reality converge.
Ubi amo, ibi patria. Where I love. there is my home.
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
A Jew, crossing the street, bumped into an anti-Semite. "Swine!" bellowed the paskudnyak. "Goldberg," said the Jew, bowing.
Do you know Shimla Best Hotel name. When i come to shimla stay Snow King Retreat Hotel and enjoy happiest day your life.
You know what it is? San Francisco is a golden handcuff with the key thrown away.
'Mira Grant' is actually my pseudonym. And 'Seanan' is pronounced 'SHAWN-in.'
(Hungarian ... ) the only tongue the devil respects
In 1987, I had no idea who Steven Isserlis was. We met at the Spoleto Festival in Charleston, South Carolina. It was originally just an Italian summer festival, but for the past 14 years, there's also been a spring festival in America.
Patron Saint of Failures St Birgitta of Sweden.
How would you be able to detect a fart over your natural odor, Sanza?" "For shame," said Galdo. "There's no Sanzas here, remember? I'm an Asino." "Oh yes," said Locke with a yawn. "Yes, you certainly are.
Sirsasana the king of all asanas and the reasons are not hard to find.
Sai-Liber is my family name.Much like Wayfairer.You may call me Tetraphrimaportacheeq.It is much simpler."
To who? I'd barely got it out the first time.
The palace of the Saggese family, once the great landowner of those parts. An archway
Cranberry Catsup
Swaraj means, a state such that we can maintain our separate existence without the presence of the English.
I'm a small-town boy who comes from a traditional family on a tiny island called Belitung. I may not know where I'm going, but I'll always know where to come home to.
I went down to Houston and I stopped in San 'Antone, I passed up the station for the bus. I was trying to find me something, but I wasn't sure just what ... man, I ended up with pockets full of dust.
Though the names karma yoga and sannyasa are different, the truth at the heart of both is the same.
stomata. The guard
Kaka' (literally, paternal uncle).
beautiful street in the Western world.
Skaz is a rather appealing Russian word (suggesting "jazz" and "scat", as in "scat-singing", to the English ear) used to designate a type of first-person narration that has the characteristics of the spoken rather than the written word.
Everyone is from Russia. Sometimes I think I'm from Russia, too. All these new Ovas. I don't know anyone. I don't really recognise anyone. That's just how it is. I think my name must be Williamsova.
Peaceful Warrior
Caen's San Francisco may not be the city we remember, but it is the city we want to remember.
Chashkin Sar was virgin, and we climbed it for the first time, and afterwards, the people renamed it as Samina Baig.
Stavrovicha, is a selfish, vain, and unattractive creature who deserts her husband in favour of a young officer, Balashev. Her elderly, betrayed
Venice, that capital city of dream and intrigue, that double city (one above and seemingly solid, one below, wavering and reflected in the waters), which never disappoints ...
dressed to kill Koyasan
Just as you and I speak by forming words, the natural, private discourse of the Sanza twins appears to consist entirely of farts and savage beatings. What
Disgusting Serbs, get out!
It [the Sudetenland] is the last territorial claim that I have to make in Europe.
Sanzo to Gojyo: And give me my gun back. I don't want your idiocy getting all over it.
Ah, what stars there are in the Ukraine. I've been living in Moscow almost seven years, but I still feel drawn to my homeland. My heart aches, I get a terrible urge to board a train and be off. To see the cliffs covered in
Satsang is the invitation to step into the fire of self-discovery. This fire will not burn you, it will burn only what you are not.
It isn't often one gets the chance to entertain one's great-great-great-grandmother. Sassinak.
Brothers Karamazov