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By Anonym 18 Sep

Simona Panova

Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –

By Anonym 17 Sep

Simona Panova

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I was recently living more comfortably surrounded by secrets... Like dozens of luxurious satiny pillows, they were embracing me from all directions into safe lulling warmth, thus isolating me from the sharp dead-cold edges of the truth hiding behind their endearingly smooth textures and tender soothing colours. Secrets could be so irresistibly beautiful...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I’d love to try to tame you... And I would simply adore it if you turn out untamable –

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Have a look around, my pretty, we are surrounded by Death in all forms – just the two of us are still alive –

By Anonym 18 Sep

Simona Panova

The desperate piercing scream of horror echoed far above the sharpened tops of the trees wrapped in thin obsidian-transparent mist, and I startled jerkily, tripping again, and almost collapsed onto the cold moist ground.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Simona Panova

So, apart from casting runes, what other hobbies do you have? Forbidden rituals, human sacrifices, torturing? –

By Anonym 20 Sep

Simona Panova

You kissed me once and now you feel as if you’ve got some special kind of licence to do it whenever you want?

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Don’t you have dragons to fight so that you started saving girls who don’t need it?

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Gray. The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me. Gray...

By Anonym 20 Sep

Simona Panova

You can speak to me like you haven’t spoken even to yourself.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I was never able to accept anyone else’s support but my own –

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I lie more convincingly than I tell the truth.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Simona Panova

A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I can be anything – and nothing, and everything at the same time. It all depends on the role I am in.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Simona Panova

And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?

By Anonym 19 Sep

Simona Panova

The unknown grayish mystifying forest was benumbed into frost-covered cold, and the tremendous pines towering above the dark marshy soil resembled a gathering of severe mute brothers from a forbidden ancient order worshiping forgotten gods no one had ever heard of outside of the world of secret occult visions.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Simona Panova

The utter unbroken silence was more appalling than any ominous noise, than the loudest yells of anguish, than the most piercing screaming... Dead silence. Literally dead.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Emotions don’t interfere in my acting, nor in my life.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I always am in a role, lovely – for you, for them – even for myself. Yeah... Even when I’m alone, I am still in a role – and I myself am the most exacting audience I have ever had.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

I was beginning to agree with the thesis that some truths were better off dead. And buried.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Simona Panova

Strength and victory... What he would never praise himself for, but whose loss was his most obsessive fear.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Simona Panova

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself. But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Even I don’t know myself... In fact, I don’t know if I really have a self at all, as I’m constantly playing different roles and pretending – not so much on stage as in real life...

By Anonym 20 Sep

Simona Panova

You know what, your imagination works faster than your mind.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Simona Panova

Insane love. Loving insanity. Insanity and love...