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Meanness is when you put on kindness inside out. (aged 12) by student in The Zaica Experiment

Noua strategie a Institutului Român de Cultură şi Cercetare Umanistică de la Veneţia privind implicarea mai activă în promovarea literaturii române în Italia a debutat joi, 12 iunie, cu atelierul de lucru pe tema „Literatura şi critica română contemporană,

20 iunie 2008, ora 19:00, Salón de Actos, Universitatea din Alcalá, Plaza San Diego, s/n - 28801 Alcalá de Henares (Madrid) Sub înaltul patronaj al E. S. Maria Ligor, Ambasador al României în Regatul Spaniei şi al Sanctităţii Sale TIMOTEI, Episcop al B. O. R.

A sad, broke kangaroo suddenly sprangInto the path of an orangutang. The latter said: Your pocket is the best. What about you? That's quite a hairy vest. They struck a deal 'neath the ylang-ylangAnd launched the model kangorangutang.  from Holiday Games, Cartea

You leave a four-pawed trail,Your fur is white as snow,Guess you don't have a tail – Bears don't, far as I know. For bears at the North Pole Sport is a common goal,While South-Pole bears appearQuite unprepared to hear. You are my only bear,Complete with monogram,

Autoarea britanică Bronwen Riley a lansat miercuri 11 iunie albumul Transylvania, la ICR Londra. Albumul se bucură de ilustraţia reputatului fotograf român Dan Dinescu. Mulţi străini cred că Transilvania este o ţară imaginară, unde s-a născut Dracula sau unde

Cu sprijinul Institutului Cultural Român din Londra, formaţiile Trigon şi Taraf Transilvan vor concerta în cadrul festivalurilor Pulse şi Exhibition Road Music Day, organizate la Londra şi Brighton în zilele de 14, 15 şi 21 iunie 2008. Festivalul Pulse celebrează

excerpt XVI. THE END The blizzard howled, tumbling boulders of petty snow, gasping when hitting icy walls and cliffs or moaning and screaming along the white nowhere. You couldn't tell the sky from the earth or the ice from the water. Nature was unleashed and that

excerpts 1The circus tent at Mosh-Mosh fairWas where – tucked in his frigidair –A penguin dwelt without a care. From Labrador he'd landed there.  His name? Apolodor, Esquire. Profession? Singer in the choir. He was no conjurer, therefore,Nor did he walk the tight

Sandy, listen to your mammy! One spring, a very tired quail – tired since she was coming from far, far away, from Africa – alighted on a plain of green wheat, close to a stand of saplings. After she rested for a few days, she started to gather twigs, dried leaves, straws

An ant was walking hard and fastAnd raising plumes of densest dustAs it trampled with its feetLike a sergeant on his beat.  Where d'you think you're rushing, brute,Who's chasing you in hot pursuit?You're wreaking havoc in your rage,Disgraceful ants,

How do birds and animals understand one another when we, people, can talk, but do not often get along well?Birds and animals come next to one another and whisper, but tell us only meow. (aged 10) by student in The Zaica Experiment