Monday, August 3, 2009

Patellar Tendinitis Yoga

For those who do not read me

I write this book for those who do not read me,
for the good of those who are destined to ignore - fate
little cruel - even the title of this book and its existence.
I want to make it more humble and good people who know, and
transform entire transport ignorant ignorant, because I love those
that are most popular, most considered the most popular. How
poverty is not a sin, so Ignorance is not a sin, and He
poor that would be born, live and loved to spend time with the simple preference
and gl 'induced. We must imitate the 'divine example,
we need to get off and mingle with the crowds, but more
to learn to teach, especially to learn, not the
name, but the practice of two great virtues today
forget too high, and even in half, and even a little further down:
patience and kindness.
not be alarmed. I will not speak with a nasal voice of the learned
infreddato Lenten preacher, no, I want to be happy with you, I want to have fun
, perhaps contradicting myself, happily with you and we
fun together, I will too 'I turn a bit' =
of the 'humble and pure water, you do not like much, a bit' of
crisp, exhilarating wine. If not then be able to get the low
gas or a little 'd' soda water, will always
convenitene, what little thing to earn.

Laryngitis And Feeling Of Choking

COLE-THAT-NO-SA

I want to praise the one who dance between heaven and earth, surrounded by
bluish mists, the dance of the seven thousand veils,
She smiles as the little child who sleeps and the 'innocent
sleep dreaming of' pure soul. I want to sing the All-Bella
and All-Good, the Cinderella from small feet and small
lovely head, the own sister of 'Innocence: She
- that - not - know.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Reason Soundbank Iiso

ET NUNC ... Warning

The principle of a book is an act of desperation
Hold the gun and fire a shot in the temple
, or grab a pen and write the first line,
are two gestures that are the same, morally
sometimes, energy forever.
What next? Light or darkness?
The real life or real death? The 'eternal joy,
or gnashing of teeth? It is not known. He shoots. You write.
"Et nunc vir scholars, fringes tibi caput pro faciendo libros."

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Brown Mucus A Week Before My Period



This book was conceived in the early
unfortunate that followed the war, and then wrote for the most part
Italy, which now seemed to start a healing
some of its evils, suffered a sudden and terrible relapse
which put her in danger life are renewed civil
great nation that was about to regain its old ways of his fortune.
For the exact understanding of certain political allusions that will
especially collected in one chapter, and some
and fleeting hints of the same kind scattered here and there for the volume, but
more for the correct evaluation of their tone, I thought
well to preface these dates. The tone is a bit 'the general
of the book, namely a bit 'oscillating between hope and despair.
and which was agreed at the time. Right now might seem a bit
'old-fashioned - they run so fast times today - but then I thought
the most appropriate way to express my feelings and some just
resentment. I was somewhat undecided whether to remove that chapter
and the few hints from this book that the policy really has little to do
, to say nothing, but then I am determined to
leave things in their place.
Today, I know, time is of brotherhood and forgiveness, but was still
in 'the sweet air of some recent family pacification' doubtful. And
'Well, then, that those who do not test, we are, and those who were tried
remember.
sweet and calm seas today. Yes
But the pilot was given us sleepless and that now governs with a firm hand and eye
sure the good ship full of fate, the 'miracle man =
mind alert and ready, warns us with the wisdom of ancient Roman word
and an example that this is no time to sleep, but rather to ensure consistency with
strong and austere discipline.
"tranquillitas ista, tempestas east."
Or better say: it could be.