HUNGARIAN FOLKTALES THE ALL-DELIVERING MILL Once upon a time there was a poor old man. This poor man had as many children as holes in a sieve, and one more. His yoke of oxen were so tiny they were...
THE CASTRATED BEAR (narrator) There was once a little village. There lived an old woman and an old man. They had only two big fat bullocks… and under the woods a small piece of land. Once the poor...
At the end of 2012, the government announced another radical withdrawal of state funds as well as a radical reduction of admission capacity of higher education institutions. WE HAD A DREAM - DIPLOMA!...

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But now, let me turn the conversation in another direction. I have heard our great head-shaman, Edemen, say that your son Ugyek, and Emese, who was chosen for your daughter-in-law, the daughter of the...

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Respect and honor to our forefathers, and our Gods! In the motionless space Yotengrit, the all-pervasive God rests. Then he moves and creates. the twin-vortex comes into existence, which implies the...

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We are all different but we all have one thing in common... We’re alive We are alive because we received this gift called life. But it’s up to us what we do with it. What do you want from life?...

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Do you remember, my friends... Do you remember 0 and 1?... ...the only choice this freakin' girl used to give us! ...your very mind... ...your own spirit... ...contained in a little piece of...
But where the dragon comes from? Voice over: A long, long time ago, in a village in the province of Lleida whose legend was produced the best fruit around the kingdom, three good friends, Mary, Roger...

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Attention! The following animation could contain some disturbing visual and audio effects, that can distract you composure. It is recommended, that the watcher is 18 years or older. Gregor...
Old Jazz I love my voice flowing through your eyes my arm remaining on your hip and hearing your voice mixed with the smell of whiskey I love you getting involved with my nights and the wind to be the...