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Lev Korchagin As Musical instruments - they are empty inside, you need to fill the same sound. L. Pavel: That is some of my problems, or luck, on the contrary, it is Demidov: This tool is the letter, it notes that should resound. They have not only simply written, people did not know it note. L. Pavel: I can manage it? Demidov: Sure, you can manage, of course. It's just like jazz. That's jazz: if you do not know exactly the melody, and if you are not connected with the tools to musicians as a whole The jazz musician has such an ability - when he comes in here is like the state of jazz, he soon hears all the instruments together, had they not separated. And when he hears them as a whole and each of separately, that's only if he can improvise within the tunes. And this freedom. It can reach every person in humanity, when he heard here this connectedness of the ensemble, which is called 'humanity' - jazz Orchestra 'Humanity'. L. Pavel: That is, everyone should understand that he - a piece of everyone else? Demidov: Without a doubt. And love all the others. L. Pavel: What does it mean - to love? Demidov: To feel that they are - it's as if he it's part of it. So it really is, but just as we do not feel it. Need to feel that all the people around - this is how my children are my closest loved ones as a part of me, I am of them depend on others, and I am glad that I have from them depend on others. I only want to please them. L. Pavel: So, it turns out that a Kabbalist, a leading Israeli actor suddenly plays a major role in...
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Folding Rhymes Mediocre poets are also called rhymer. Interlocking rhymes of the words - this is poetry. But the poems are good, and there are bad. Poetry connoisseurs know how to distinguish truly talented poetry of daub graphomaniac. And a mere mortal is immediately clear that, for example - I persecuted north wind, frost, lifted up my ears - it's not poetry, what is called pearls in quotation marks. Beautiful poetry can be seen immediately. They feel the soul and heart. A poet once looked like this: long zasmoktannye, long unwashed hair, odor emanating from the body (wash it once - all while employing creativity), or several days beard unshaven, cigarette, cigarette or pipe in his mouth, looking to the future and always look empty pockets. Today is a poet, or so, as described above or vice versa - a respectable, clean-shaven and smartly dressed young man. Beautiful verses at everyone. Someone love poems age Gumilev, someone enthusiastic about the Japanese haiku, and someone gets pleasure from the abyss of Shakespeare's sonnets. Each person has their taste, and if he does not like poetry (which is rare), then he prefer to read prose. And someone even looks just the movie and goes to the theater, ignoring the books, poetry and prose put together. The man read can be seen at once, or rather heard. Talking of a man interspersed complex words. Surely at his house a lot of dusty books, collected on the shelves. They cite his favorite verses, and most of them know by heart. How do I know what kind of person in front of you? Ask what his favorite poems, and you will be judged on the basis of who you actually are dealing with. Sufficiently relevant and reflects the reality of today has a saying - tell me...