Saigon… shit; I’m still only in Saigon
07:43 | 16-06-2012 | Literature, Personal | No Comments
случайно вспомнил “Сердце тьмы” Джозефа Конрада:
Now when I was a little chap I had a passion for maps. I would look for hours at South America, or Africa, or Australia, and lose myself in all the glories of exploration. At that time there were many blank spaces on the earth, and when I saw one that looked particularly inviting on a map (but they all look that) I would put my finger on it and say, `When I grow up I will go there.’
ровно так все и было; лишь так и надо взрослеть.