I think I can say with all certainty, that I personally don't see solid future for the place.
old district how it has become it, the sounds of people's fear of visiting histhese buildings say in positive sense is amazing...what they say and what is history.
i think it has never occurred to the some that among the crowds that yearn for these fragile memories, among them are no single person who own these trashed buildings.
the people are just doing it because its strong feelings to the place and to the time.
it was/is greed.
its always near to complete but not complete, nor it will ever
I wonder why is it, why is it that its always almost 99.9% and won't want to make it to the 100.
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For whom, it suddenly occurred to him to wonder, was he writing this diary? For the future, for the unborn. His mind hovered for a moment round the doubtful date on the page, and then fetched up with a bump against the New speak word DOUBLETHINK. For the first time the magnitude of what he had undertaken came home to him. How could you communicate with the future? It was of its nature impossible.
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