This I cannot articulate,

I shall dance it to you

Nikos Kazantzakis from Zorbas the Greek

Feel me, touch me, don't Judge me, help me

Πάντα επίκαιροι Pink Floyd...

You the absolute stranger.

Don't let them to bury the light.

Don't give in without a fight.

You who are me and I am you.

Don't tell me there's no hope at all.

Together we stand. Devided we fall.

Hey you my friend, my lover...

Will you help me to carry the stone?

Open your heart, I am coming home.

Loveliness likelihood loneliness

I don't want to be "lovely"!
I just want to be loved.

Job Advert!!! Ζητείται καθαριστής!!!

Ζητείται Έλληνας, σύγχρονος Guy Fawlks...
για καθαριστής μεγάλων δημόσιων χώρων και αποβρασμάτων.
Παρακαλώ στείλτε τις αιτήσεις σας πριν το Δεκέμβρη.
Ευχαριστώ.

Υ.Γ.: Το μουστάκι δεν είναι απαραίτητο.

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We are proud to advertise this one-off job opportunity for a "cleaner".
If you have Greek blood or mind within you and keen on cleaning up big public places and scums then please send any applications before mid December.
Truthfully (and soon legally) Yours...

P.S.: Having a moustache is desirable but not essential.

My heart howls loud. Do you hear me love?

How I long for you to hear me...