“People want to go out into the world. They don't want any date." — Tsiolkovsky K.E. It’s a good epigraph, but here are the names of the songs that will be on my first album: 1. Plowshares by the water 2. No match for my sausage 3. Bibimbap 4. I'm tired of fiddling with buns 5. Hit the icing 6. Skirt, my dream 7. Mom’s motorola 8. I'm waiting for some candy 9. Wheelbarrow on the nose 10. Bop bop pop belly button yes, ten songs will be enough.

Critical Thinking: Your Guide to Effective Argument, Successful Analysis, and Independent Study Tom Chatfield The 5 main things you will learn in this chapter are: The difference between critical and blind (superficial) thinking. Practical tips for applying skepticism (healthy skepticism) in your work. Recommendations for proper management of time and attention. Why you should be wary of "confirmation bias". 5 Essential Ways for Your Critical Thinking "Box".

Throughout the history of philosophy, almost every thinker believes that he can do whatever he wants with time - despite the fact that time strikes everyone in exactly the same way. Time was measured, experienced, rejected, cut and glued back together. Nevertheless, time has passed and continues to pass.

The Russian Federation’s full scale invasion of Ukraine in February 2022 produced a sharp global debate about sovereignty, empire and the role of the United States. In the English speaking media landscape two prominent figures with seemingly opposite political identities began to sound remarkably similar.

A digitized look at "1984". Homework for C student Vasilkov. "Technological paradise society - inside the M4 Pro processor. In the apple bitten by one young beauty who changed the whole world." In London there is such a thing: bank holiday . Bank holiday. Purely capitalist name. The whole essence of the imperialist movement is tied to money. But you and I are looking at the root. And then Greed comes into the picture.

On the immortal shelf I walked with Ted Bundy, because he, like his grandfathers, visited there, in Normandy. Another box with the inscription two hundred, rushing to the bride, a tragic case. Just keep in mind, the passenger in it is two-faced, he was leading both himself and his family by the nose. Drink more Paroxetine, mother, shouted the father in a shiny cap. You should go to jail, the mother answered, the damned apasha smoked all a cigar Leaving the bulls for mom...

We are publishing a visual poem by the Polish poet, collagist and artist Zuzanna Nogal “Poems” translated by Tatyana Krasilnikova and Lisa Heresh. The heroine of the poem experiences falling in love both in space and time; her language breaks down into cases and declensions, and she herself does not know at all how to approach her beloved. Zuzanna Nogal was born in 2000. Lives and works in Poznań. In everyday life she teaches English.

I have forgotten how to roar, I have forgotten how to wish myself a bonus. Sometimes I run along heating mains, in order to feel homeless, and sleep on a mattress. Although I am a graduate of the academy, educated, I am still dangerous for the masses. Because I am a clerk, because I am tired, and I once became known as modest... But we are not talking about that...