You know Sasha, this photograph the first time i saw it, and again today, reminds me immeasurably, sadly, continusoulsy of Salinger`s &quot;Catcher in the Rye&quot;...so...here are some quotes from Salinger`s wonderful english: <br>
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&quot;Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody`s around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I`m standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they`re running and they don`t look where they`re going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That`s all I`d do all day. I`d just be the catcher in the rye and all........ That`s the whole trouble. You can`t ever find a place that`s nice and peaceful, because there isn`t any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you`re not looking, somebody`ll sneak up and write `Fuck you` right under your nose...........The thing with kids is, if they want to grab for the gold ring, you have to let them do it, and not say anything. If they fall off, they fall off, but it`s bad if you say anything to them.&quot;<br>
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`If a body catch a body coming through the rye...&quot;

2: Sasha: :)))), da, EXACTLY :)))..his golden merry-go-round...&quot;People always think something`s all true. I don`t gve a damn, except that I get bored when people tell me to act my age.&quot;--Holden, etc :)))))