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Snow, the Dnieper ... there's no more beautiful city in the world than Kiev.
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Many celebrations are set to take place in Swarnim Gujarat. However, if one asks me, "As the Chief Minister, which is your favourite programme?" Then friends, I would like to say that 'Vanche Gujarat' is the closest to my heart.
What place is so rugged and so homely that there is no beauty; if you only have a sensibility to beauty?
Sassicaia from Tuscany,
Carpathian mountains; one of the wildest and least known portions of Europe.
Valmiki the Poet held all the moving world inside a water drop in his hand.
The gods and saints from heaven looked down on Lanka,
And Valmiki looked down at the gods in the morning of Time.
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The Potemkin city of which I wish to speak here is none other than our dear Vienna herself.
VARANASI TRAFFIC is shambolic. It's a humbling reminder that the British drive on the left side of the road and we (Indians) drive on what's left of the road. "The traffic is not terrible at all," wrote novelist Geoff Dyer. "It is beyond any idea of terribleness. It is beyond any idea of traffic.
Ankh-Morpork, the melting pot of the world, which occasionally runs foul of lumps that don't melt.
We've climbed the mighty mountain. I see the valley below, and it's a valley of peace.
Beautiful city! so venerable, so lovely, so unravaged by the fierce intellectual life of our century, so serene! ... Her ineffable charm keeps ever calling us to the true goal of all of us, to the ideal, to perfection
Nighttown, because the Pit's inverted, and the bottom of its bowl touches the sky, the sky that Nighttown never sees, sweating under its own firmament of acrylic resin, up where the Lo Teks crouch in the dark like gargoyles,
In Kazahkstan, you would drive five hours outside the city to where roads sort of stop being roads, and it was just in the mountains and deathly quiet. And you could only really hear the clumping of the horses, and it was a sort of a beautiful silence. Like it enveloped you.
Because of you Vadim, You are my home.
Valek's thoughts returned to Yelena. An icy finger of loneliness touched the emptiness inside him. She was in Sitia, where she needed to be to learn about her magical powers, but she had taken his heart with her.
I loved a girl once,' said he. 'Vorshula was her name. She has been lying in the graveyard of Seidewinkel six months now ...
As a good actor reflects in himself the movements and voice of others, so Vassilyev could reflect in his soul the sufferings of others. When he saw tears, he wept; beside a sick
Tibetan thangka paintings and derive strength from their beauty.
Toronto Sydney New Delhi
Palace of Crystal
Vyshinsky: And your occupation?
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One grand boulevard with trees
with one grand cafe in sun
with strong black coffee in very small cups.
One not necessarily very beautiful
man or woman who loves you.
One fine day.
Fenugreek, Tuesday's spice, when the air is green like mosses after rain.
beautiful country with spectacular views. As
Heaven's Virginia when the year's at its Spring.
Passage Vero-Dodat - I started my company on this passage. It feels as much home as it can!
My recollections of Armenia open new visions for me. My art is therefore a growth art where forms, pines, shapes, memories of Armenia germinate, breathe, expand and contract, multiply and thereby create new paths for exploration.
Valek was liquid in motion. As i watched him, one word came to mind: beautiful.
The countryside they
There isn't a hotel, massage parlor, ktv, or conference hall in town that isn't frequented by "little sisters" (xiaojie), escort personnel (baopo), hostesses (peinv), or other types of prostitutes (jinv).
Czech Republics worst pick up line: What's a nice place like this doing around a women like you?
At the Konya bus station,
Point north and vok voort.
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.
Malavika Vishwanath. Don't try to say it you'll just piss me off.
Hyacinth. Please forgive me.
with thick stone walls and high, slitted
See what an atmosphere of holiness is here the pure air of the Ganga what an assemblage of Sadhus will you find anywhere a place like this!
Petersburg, the most theoretical and intentional town on the whole terrestrial globe.
Spread this over Vanni's
Verily there is nothing in all Europe so beautiful as Valldemosa.
... where mountains are sacred & where risk & death are constant companions- the Himalayas.
HELENA. What a fine day! Not too hot. [A pause.]
VOITSKI. A fine day to hang oneself.
Nirvikalpa samadhi or sahaja samadhi is all the way up. You get above the cloud line to the land of eternal snows and it's ecstasy beyond ecstasy.
If oil exploration can threaten a place as beautiful and meaningful as Virunga, where next?
Ash. It's short for Ashoka."
"A hero's name."
"I'm not a hero."
"Then we will make you one, Ashoka.
Siberia: it fills one twelfth of the land-mass of the whole Earth, yet this is all it leaves for certain in the mind. A bleak beauty, and an indelible fear.
Veni, vidi, flevi.
I came. I saw. I cried.
Minsk! How pissed-off that sounded! It was great. You could scare the bejayzus out of someone if you said it right.
God has blessed the vale of Kashmir with grace and grandeur. It is a land of lush green meadows, crystal clear springs and lakes, the majestic rivers and streams, the snow white and roaring cataracts, sweet waters, high snow-covered peaks make it a perfect archetype of the promised land of God.
Guru in the Ukraine,
Swagruhe Pujyate Murkhaha; Swagraame Pujyate Prabhuhu Swadeshe Pujyate Raja; Vidvaansarvatra Pujyate. A fool is worshipped in his home. A chief is worshipped in his village. A king is worshipped in his kingdom. A knowledgeable person is worshipped everywhere.
India Lima Yankee
That is my home of love: if I have ranged,
Like him that travels I return again,
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged.
I believe when you're speaking English, you're allowed to refer to it as Prague.
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Samovar is the most essential thing in Russia, especially at times of particularly awful, sudden, and eccentric catastrophes and misfortunes
King Offa's dyke,
Tranquil Ladakh, the northernmost corner of my vast country. Frontier land. So unique. Unforgiving terrain with forgiving people.
Prague is like a vertical Venice steps everywhere.
As the missile flew high above the moat-lake, there was a small, almost inaudible explosion, like that of a fire cracker meant for a child.
Lakshman's awe was quickly replaced by disappointment. He frowned. 'That's it? Is that the famed Asuraastra?
Girl Tractorist: As the poet Mayakovsky said: "The home of the Soviet people shall be the home of Reason"!
There is no such place as Budapest. Perhaps you are thinking of Bucharest, and there is no such place as Bucharest, either.
It is very beautiful over there. (last words)
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 ...
Land of Heart's Desire Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood, But joy is wisdom, time an endless song.
At New York City's spice and condiment mecca Kalustyan's,
Members of the Pravus Rule and the Vertas League are both welcome to bid on this capture, a female who will have tactical value against a common enemy.
The great Vaishnava religion of India has also sprung from a Tamil Pariah - Shathakopa - "who was a dealer in winnowing-fans but was a Yogin all the while".
The sky's inclemency stirs up the angry winds;
the watery clouds are soaking with ceaseless rain.
The turbulent Vltava, swollen with rainy waves,
Bursting, impetuous, breaks through its river banks.
If I would be given a chance to rewrite the dictionary, I would flip through the pages so quick and would replace India with, the land where beauty is redefined in itself, kindness has been touched, warmth has been spread and emotions has been felt.
When you return to this mundane sphere from your visionary world, you would seem to leave a Neapolitan spring for a Lapland winter - to quit paradise for earth - heaven for hell! Taste the hashish, guest of mine - taste the hashish.
There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet.
Today we see the steady stream from the countryside to the city, deadly for the Volk. The cities swell ever larger, unnerving the Volk and destroying the threads which bind humanity to Nature; they attract adventurers and profiteers of all colours, thereby fostering racial chaos.
The first time I stepped onto the rooftop of the Potala Palace in Lhasa in 1985, I felt, as never before or since, as if I was stepping onto the rooftop of my being: onto some dimension of consciousness that I'd never visited before.
Khalepa ta kala, greek. It means 'beauty is harsh'.
Voytek is here, to fuck penguin.
Night Vale, my sweet and only Night Vale, may you find love. May you find it wherever it's been hidden. May you find who has been hiding it and extract revenge upon them.
The town of GUILDFORD, which (taken with its environs) I, who have seen so many, many towns, think the prettiest, and, taken all together, the most agreeable and most happy-looking, that I ever saw in my life.
Where the most beautiful wild flowers grow, there mans spirit is fed and poets grow.
This is a valley of ashes - a fantastic farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and grotesque gardens; where ashes take the form of houses and chimneys and riding smoke and, finally, with a transcendent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling through the powdery air.
Besides, Prague is famous for its many churches with gold-leaf covered domes. In the sunshine, Prague is golden. I fell in love for ever. At the end of the five day stay, the entire group boarded a train for Paris. Although my parents knew the time of my arrival, they could not travel on the
Bhagavan - in Tibetan, "One who has destroyed the four Maras,"2 which are death, distraction, pride, and the emotional obscurations. The
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of Love. Along that river is the tree of heaven.
If one sits on the head of the Great Buddha and looks across the green valley, framed by the arch of the grotto and dotted with fort-like manors that are almost tiny villages, he has a view and a sensation of rare beauty.
The Dothraki named the comet shierak qiya, the Bleeding Star.
Enlightenment, and the death which comes before it, is the primary business of Varanasi.
Rus, dancing alongside Roza like a monstrous, bedraggled pony.
South of the Danube, by offering a spoonful of sherbet
There's a one-eyed yellow idol to the north of Khatmandu, There's a little marble cross below the town, There's a broken-hearted woman tends the grave of Mad Carew, And the yellow god forever gazes down.
A superb and dreadfully moving account of the glory and subsequent murder by the Romanians of the Jewish city in Odessa ... Odessa is both celebration and lament and equally impressive as both.
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
Fucking outer mongolia!
Florence - the city of tranquillity made manifest ...
Timbuktu. The last pure place. Isolation being the mother of purity. All men are jealous of Timbuktu because Timbuktu is removed from men, it's the wholeness men have fractured, the sacred extreme they've traded away.