Нету мочи больше терпеть) Да и в Японии давно 30 марта уже. С днем рождения, милая Рей! С днем рождения!
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Mountains. Heavy are the mountains, but that changes over time.
Sky… Blue sky. What your eyes can’t see. What your eyes can see.
Sun…There is only one.
Water… Comforting. Commander Ikari?
Flower… So many alike. So many useless.
Sky… Red, red sky. Red is the color. Red is the color I hate.
Water flowing.
Blood… The smell of blood. A woman who never bleeds.
From the red earth comes man, from the soil.
Born of man and woman is Man.
Town… A human creation.
Eva… A human creation as well.
What is a human? A creation of God?
Is it a human creation?
The things I possess are my life and soul. I am a vessel for my heart.
Entry Plug, the throne for a soul.
Who is this? This is me.
Who am I? What am I? What am I? What am I? What am I?
I am myself. This, that which is, is myself. That which is formed is me.
This is the me that can be seen, yet feels as if this is not myself.
A strange feeling. I feel as if my body is melting.
I can no longer see myself. My shape is fading.
I feel the presence of someone who is not me.
Who is there, beyond me here?
Ikari?
I know this person. She is Captain Katsuragi.
Doctor Akagi…
Others… Classmates…
The pilot of Unit 02.
Commander Ikari?
Who are you?
Хм с праздником мой идол х)
по такому случаю сделал картинки в комментариях
Так что я тут ненмого попраздную)
Надеюсь будет не слишком много трафика)
Еще немного
Даже Аска любит Рей
От все души поздравляю Любимую РЕЙ с ДНЕМ РОЖДЕНИЯ))))))) Ты всегда в наших сердцах))))
Реечка, поздравляю тебя с Днём Рожденья!) Счастья тебе, любви и Благополучия…..и ещё…желаю тебе найти себя!)
Товарищи, я вас боюсь…)
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Пожалуй, я приложу картинку.
Mountains. Heavy are the mountains, but that changes over time.
Sky… Blue sky. What your eyes can’t see. What your eyes can see.
Sun…There is only one.
Water… Comforting. Commander Ikari?
Flower… So many alike. So many useless.
Sky… Red, red sky. Red is the color. Red is the color I hate.
Water flowing.
Blood… The smell of blood. A woman who never bleeds.
From the red earth comes man, from the soil.
Born of man and woman is Man.
Town… A human creation.
Eva… A human creation as well.
What is a human? A creation of God?
Is it a human creation?
The things I possess are my life and soul. I am a vessel for my heart.
Entry Plug, the throne for a soul.
Who is this? This is me.
Who am I? What am I? What am I? What am I? What am I?
I am myself. This, that which is, is myself. That which is formed is me.
This is the me that can be seen, yet feels as if this is not myself.
A strange feeling. I feel as if my body is melting.
I can no longer see myself. My shape is fading.
I feel the presence of someone who is not me.
Who is there, beyond me here?
Ikari?
I know this person. She is Captain Katsuragi.
Doctor Akagi…
Others… Classmates…
The pilot of Unit 02.
Commander Ikari?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Хм с праздником мой идол х)
по такому случаю сделал картинки в комментариях
Так что я тут ненмого попраздную)
Надеюсь будет не слишком много трафика)
Еще немного
Даже Аска любит Рей
От все души поздравляю Любимую РЕЙ с ДНЕМ РОЖДЕНИЯ))))))) Ты всегда в наших сердцах))))
Реечка, поздравляю тебя с Днём Рожденья!)
Счастья тебе, любви и Благополучия…..и ещё…желаю тебе найти себя!)
Товарищи, я вас боюсь…)