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"My mother is 89 years lived happily enough, has an adequate education for the years in which he lived, but has trouble understanding the language of the modern world. First thing: to get information about an address or a telephone number should "ring a number. Then for his welfare issues should contact the ministry of "welfare" and when to book a visit or a medical service, should contact the "Sovracup" If you should need a supply emergency, should undergo a "triage". It would be possible to understand or translate something in Italian power all these acronyms? "(Enzio Bona Mirror of the Times of La Stampa, 19/12/2009).

If I answer this way: "Dear Enzio Bona, emerge from what he wrote some points that define it: it is no longer young and caring son, in turn, because of this and concerned about the future based on a natural attitude and whining conservative. E 'shared his concern for the Italian language clearly insulted in everyday speech, but please remember that "Italianization" was a phenomenon strongly supported by policy Fascist. What I do not think justice is likely to make the personal story of his mother. Moreover, it seems obvious that you have complete knowledge and mastery of critical terms. And, perhaps, take the time to explain the use of its parent could be helpful to both, to humanize a report on the age and the cold climate, making it more then aware that it is only the quality of these relationships to make a difference in the budget of a 'existence. I take this opportunity to wish you a Merry Christmas. "

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Stuck in anything between Bonnyrigg and Kabu Abbas

A tail due to a minor car accident, or more probably the work being done on that stretch of road. Here, as I I'm going ahead with reassuring to work, finally the green wave realizes that there are problems on the roads in Sardinia. We who travel daily we already knew, but we want to put the experience in relation to indirect sources? Clearly it can not be the same. Okay, in the meantime, fortunately, the report arrived, it just happens to be the trait that I am going to go, then decide what appropriate for a simple diversion. It is not the first time, however, that treatment is indicated, the code between "Bonnyrigg" and "Floriànas in the opposite direction are frequent, probably because these women sardines all named" Floriana "attract hordes of tourists in order to inflame passion island , while a "dark town" named Florinas is much less attractive to evoke. But what's interesting to me is the way they are pronounced two words: "Kabu Abbas," the beginning (or end) engorgement.

Now, the place mentioned by name Cabu Abbas, read "Cabu Abbas", which is not counterintuitive means "head of water" is an area rich in water, so much so that the strap Nuragic "Santu Doors "that is, contains an ancient holy well (and the palace with his well represent one of the most famous and beautiful monuments nuragici island) and is an area also rich in cultural relics of ancient and interesting. But to hear her say "Kabu Abbas" brings to mind an exotic location in the Middle East, or more likely an oasis located nel bel mezzo del Sahara, con le danzatrici del ventre, l'attraversamento del deserto a dorso di cammello eccetera. E nel momento in cui mi fermo ugualmente nonostante la deviazione, visto che altri come me hanno avuto l'idea di prendere una strada secondaria, mi fermo dicevo sapendo già che arriverò al lavoro appena in tempo, ecco che nella nebbia mattutina prendono vita le ombre della mitica oasi di Kabù Abbàs: mi vedo già cogliere i datteri e prendere il té del deserto, oltre naturalmente a cercare di procurarmi più cammelli possibile per poter acquistare una moglie bellissima o magari un paio di mogli, perché no? In fondo mi si addice la vita libera e selvaggia, cadrebbe ogni ipocrisia ed ogni "belletto comportamentale" imposed by the so-called Western civilization, and I like the others fled dall'ingorgo could live according to the inclinations of my heart. But here's an article
honking me back to reality, the queue moved and soon I'll be at work. Look for the future that the "CIS travel information" followed talking about places like "Macon" in the province of Nuoro, wrong again, all the accents, but objectively it seems impossible that he may again evoke an exotic place and looking like the mythical oasis Kabu Abbas, a place quite different from that in which the return pass without notice or the Nuraghe nor the church of Our Lady of Cabu Abbas. And now if you look after me I will not tardi, tardissimo.

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CHRISTMAS IS THE SECOND CUT The Deepest

The first stab hits you in your profession when you realize that the "patient" in front of you can receive useful to you only twenty euro.

The second shot that rips the ominicchio'd never wanted to be: when you find yourself thinking that giving money instead of drugs can "finally" to shame and take it away forever.

This is the crisis: the economic one that brings a human being once man to pretend to be sick in the hope of pulling up qualcosa per finire il mese.

Ma su questa l’Italia sta reagendo bene: ce lo stiamo raccontando da mesi quanto siamo bravi.

La vera crisi è un’altra: la mia quando scopro, pur sapendolo già, che a fianco dei valori alti che sostieni galoppa l’istinto di sopravvivenza. Ed è così forte da rendere il tuo agire morale un agire e basta, purchè sia accettabile e non disonesto.

Sulla crisi nei Valori l’Italia sta abbastanza visibilmente andando a fondo.

Ma non me ne frega nulla di dire su Berlusconi e Marrazzo e con Values \u200b\u200bdo not mean the grammar DiPietro. That "cumannari" and "futtiri" are closely related to mica him to say Montalbano. Sexuality and power go hand in hand since Eve instead of Adam was born from the side of his rib in the Bible translations. And ribs in rib came to those mutilated obscene (and perhaps legendary) D'Annunzio (one of the most scabrous gossip of my middle school ...). Healthy sexuality, comprehensive, forgive the crudeness, but that is not teodem biology, leading to reproduction. Passing pleasure, wonderful stage, but connected with the perpetuation of the species. An honest politician and ages (as of today it seems an oxymoron) is devoted to the interest of the country and its people. Turning to personal interests, a stage very rewarding, but compensatory sacrifice that a politician is to dedicate oneself to another.

This theory is so sickening, absolutely, apparently moralist. The reality is that we have political fetishists from sexual immaturity. Count the party (political and sexual) for the whole. We stop at the pleasure and interest without ever coming to the Act and interest. Our politicians are so often. There are more males than females, since the genital sexual perversion is more common in males. But even the females, whose perversion sessuale è di ruolo ( Louise Kaplan docet), Non solo per le ministre sottomesse al premier. Anche “le più intelligenti che belle” in politica sono espressione di un orgoglio post-femminista che le rende comunque personaggi caricaturali.

Non sono questi i Valori che difettano all’Italia. A quelli ha già abdicato e comunque si tratta poi “solo” di politica. E’ la vita di tutti i giorni che fa male: ragazzini che sparano per strada a Torino per gioco, i cui genitori non esistono, quartieri di Napoli dove si scavalca il cadavere a terra con le borse della spesa.

E’ un problema geograficamente well spread over the entire boot, including islands. And across all levels of society.

And yet in me that I write when I find myself acting out of anger, however well motivated, as I wrote at the top of this post.

The impact with the surface peels consciences, but the fruit rots from the inside without hope.

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La "raccomandazione" (scherzosa ed ironica ma con un fondo di verità) è sempre la stessa: non iniziare, genera dipendenza e dà assuefazione! Sto naturalmente parlando del famoso browser game manageriale di calcio, il mitico Hattrick, al quale ho avuto la ventura di iscrivermi per rinverdire i giorni della mia adolescenza, quando in quarta ginnasio comprai il mio primo computer, non per studiare, come speravo (inutilmente) che avrebbero pensato a casa mia, bensì (naturalmente) per giocare. Non ricordo affatto come si chiamasse il gioco manageriale che avevo allora, ricordo però che per caricarlo ci voleva una mezza giornata dal registratore a cassette e la "gestione" consisteva nella possibilità di tirare tre rigori a partita, dopodiché si perdeva 10 a 3 in trasferta e 6 a 3 in casa ogni sfida un po' più impegnativa di incontrare l'ultima in classifica. Inconsapevole del rischio che correvo, molti anni dopo questo primo e poco esaltante approccio, ho compilato il form di iscrizione ad Hattrick ed ho aspettato diversi giorni che mi si assegnasse la squadra, sicuro che la mia prima negativa esperienza con i manageriali di calcio mi ponesse al riparo dall'appassionarmi troppo ad un gioco di quel genere. Dopo aver ricevuto la squadra non ho nemmeno dato un'occhiata the game for several weeks, until a threatening email to me "notice" to access within a short time in order not to lose the management team. I ran the first time when the first round drew to a close. I think it would be simplistic to define my management team during that season, the term "totally bankrupt". Meanwhile, my goalkeeper was injured and I had thought to replace it with another player whose level in the parade was described as "tremendous," which was "the best" in parades among non-goalies, after I had "reinforced" the team by buying a player at reasonable prices "low" in parades and other "poor" in attack. In this regard I think the adjectives alone are sufficiently explicit about the quality of purchases. Meanwhile, I happily skipped the workout that is behind the game and my economy recorded negative growth rates. I had not yet understood almost nothing about the steps to start growing a little society, my cogironisti had good game in the "destroy" and that during the next season, during which, however, slowly the mist that enveloped my mind manager thin out enough for me to play a decent third season just ended, in which my team placed second in the tenth series, penultimate series of Italian. However, as they say in virtual communities, are still a "newbie" of the game that much and so much to learn. I think in a sense, my brain is "clouded in snebbiarsi" occurred because of the great enthusiasm towards the game, but I know one day I stop playing, just like those who say that one day they stop smoking. Whilst it may be that they do and I do the same, I might add. Right now, however, gambling addiction seems incurable while I'm sure you know personally, "my players" and I was able to "get attached" to them, also several applications for managing the team, for the calculation of injury, for the extension of the stadiums so they live happily in the guts of my PC and my Mozilla Firefox browser. Of course I am also become supporters of the game, paying a small fee in return for services which do not increase one-thousandth of a chance to win, and I had to enlist the help of a friendly "loghista" realized that for me t-shirts and logo my team (and publicly thank you here). To make matters worse I had to, among other things, face hordes of fans "furious", try to remedy a team spirit "in revolt" hire and fire doctors and physiotherapists even owned a hospital and even trust care of sports psychologists, an idea that, basically, wanting to be a self-deprecating moment, it would then be considered as evil. For those who are still novices when it became "unfortunate" the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing captured by this wonderful game, which, paradoxically, the beginning is easily criticized and poorly regarded by those who will soon become the appassionatissimi without realizing it, add it to post some links to some tools and some sites are useful for managing some of the complex aspects of the game and to get information, statistics, tips, advice, etc., which are an essential arsenal to rise to the series A, the shield, and the Master's Hattrick chair of the CT National Hattrick. Finally, I take this opportunity to wish a "good season at all!"

The site of the game

Alltid, site which contains vital statistics for the study of opponents, and the others about their players and so on. Very well done and useful .

virtual construction company, very useful tool for calculating the number of seats in the stadium .

Hattrick organizer, java application for managing many aspects of the team, from training to training to the study of opposing teams. A MUST!

Tomattrick "web-based application to manage your team of Hattrick "as stated by the site's home page.

Tool to calculate the duration of injuries, added a very interesting site full of tips and other useful tools.

very interesting and very useful blog that discusses some of the crucial aspects of the game and contains useful tips.

Psycho IST useful application to predict with some accuracy shots in the levels of skill, very useful for beginners, used by less experienced users.
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A practical and comprehensive collection of links.

It is part of the history of the site and play, and is included in the post for information purposes only and promotional © www.hattrick.org.

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That what you fear the most, Could meet you halfway

"My name is serenaseblu. I am a blogger. 105 days are not the place. Am I still the days, because so far I have not posted, but today I could do it. My days are numbered anyway. And I prefer the days when I do not, those in which I do not feel the need, because I'm sober for myself, and I prefer a day so drunk that a life for myself. "
Someone last night or so, only men only evening (not a repeat), I wondered why it was a bit 'that I did not write any more. This is the best outing I thought. And even after all the more authentic. Write
up here for me has always been a way to take one, whether good or bad. One way to put a little 'mental ballast that makes you way too heavy in real life. Something, however, like everything that stirs something inside you, can give you an addiction. One more than the mean, as without any doubt there is room to give a meaning to existence. Only
that dependence on oneself is the most devious, the slavery of their freedom. It takes all the daffodils should be reflected in the water. But then he felt his face is cold and sit up without drowning. I like putting white on blue what I write, but I enjoy sapermelo.
so do not close, but not update regularly. You give a little 'the fact that the reflection in the mirror is more effective if you think there is someone you spy through the keyhole. If I write in a timely manner of the regular commentators, my small little family Virtual, my group to do the daily meeting of anonymous bloggers.
And you know, you can do worse than the filth, but if you go to the meeting save you, does not fall.
'll take the risk, someone who throws the eye here, there, I know.
And it is amazing how some people I met through this medium to share with you sync, large slices of common sensibility, do not even known each other forever.
Well, who always know ourselves, our concern and the "warrior spirit who enter here me roar." But see
masked by others, recognize the encounter of beautiful people there make it bearable, and - maybe - nice people in our turn.

That what you fear the most, Could meet you halfway

What I fear most, could meet you halfway.

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a life long adventure of Anselma

I'm an old (only as texiana seniority, despite the fun and funny teasing of the younger colleagues of forum Tex) Tex reader, a collector, but not a big fan of adventures a timeless classic hero but that is part of my life since I learned to read, indeed, as I often say, that made me learn to read right to finally do without the mediation of adults to enjoy it with me at the tender age of six years not yet completed. All this happened some thirty years ago. Currently, after all this time of unrelenting activity reader, I more and more often to repeat, almost obsessively, a discussion with different people but same content as if it were written on a theatrical script. In essence, while I take home the coveted new issue of the series of Rangers, meet some acquaintance who asked me with a smile between the ironic and condescending as ever at my age (which is not so venerable, tongue out youngsters of the usual permitting), ie (imagine) 36 years, read even the comics, even better, and children's magazines. Avoid duplication, saying I'm sorry a hole in the collection, or I face a long journey by train or one of my former university colleague is currently in hospital under observation and "Smiles and Songs" and "People" them already received from her grandmother and "crossword style puzzle" and "Easy Crossword Puzzle" by his uncle.
Jokes (not so) apart, I must say that Tex and the Bonelli comics in general have always been part of my life, and in some numbers that I have always been possible to find traces of it even physical, like a little along with blood that I lost a tooth in the '"Traffickers Arms and the halos of tears for a girl in the '"Thonga the tyrant." Although he has stopped buying the series several times for various reasons, I have managed, at different times and with funky research at comics, flea markets and attics, to put together a "collection" colorful and diverse, containing practically all the stories of the rangers, if eccettuiamo some short story published in other journals or special events.
Even now, after so much time, I still get emotional when I see the cover of starvation which looks from the usual shelf in newsagents, moves me like a baby when I see the legendary covers Galep or new beautiful covers Villa still "live" and even more when I see a Tex in the hands of a child or a child learning to read and the values \u200b\u200bof equality and justice, that the ranger is and has always been passionate for his readers, at the same time.
This series has gone through and has followed all my life, I remember the days and times when I bought special numbers, I remember waiting, sometimes lasted for years, to recover the books that ended stories that I had only a part, the disappointment I felt at times when the ending did not correspond to what I had imagined for so long. I loved both the series and its fantastic characters, the great Kit Carson, grumpy and pessimistic but also more generous and humane dello stesso protagonista, Kit Willer e Tiger, due tizzoni d'inferno alternativamente protagonisti o semplici pedine a seconda delle circostanze, e poi El Morisco, Montales, Cochise, Tom Devlin, Mefisto, Proteus, Yama eccetera eccetera. E Naturalmente Tex, l'infallibile e implacabile raddrizzatore di torti, che avrei voluto almeno diecimila volte al mio fianco.
Tutto questo amore e questa passione, per me durati tutta la mia vita e tuttora inscalfiti, non possono essere banalizzati con la frase “leggi ancora i giornaletti alla tua età”. Questo “fumetto” mi ha dato tanto e insegnato tanto, in particolar modo a livello di valori come la fratellanza e la giustizia, ha stimolato la mia fantasia ed ha reso più sopportabili the difficult moments and happy moments more exciting, and is still able to perform this spell, despite the years have passed and much water under the bridge.
This is the great magic that Tex is able to produce, intertwined in the life of a child and be there when the graying temples with the same vitality. That ultimately leads to the heart probably also the one who marvels of my copy of Tex, and that little would be enough to awaken, if you let go as I have never stopped being an adventure to live with long-pard, of course, literally a lifetime.

reppresenta the image on the cover of Tex 400 © Sergio Bonelli Editore

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La promessa era quella di scrivere un post. Il proposito era quello di scrivere un post su Swift, autore amato dall’amministratore di questo blog ma ancora incompreso dalla minoranza illuminata che visita questo convegno libero. Questo fino a stamattina.
Stamattina però sono andata dalla parrucchiera e questo ha avuto due conseguenze: la prima è che sono molto più bella, la seconda è che lì ho potuto leggere l’articolo di Anselma Dell’Olio su Grazia. La moglie di Giuliano Ferrara sostiene che Berlusconi e Obama non sono poi così diversi. E' senz’altro un'opinione originale, io direi pure infondata (ed infatti suffragata da esili arguments), so that bothered me was one sentence: we say that Berlusconi was "still on America's side before we know which side is" putting it in quotation marks, suggesting a sentence out directly from the mouth prudent Berlusconi.
I, first to stand with America, I want to know which side is America. And not just with America, first to stay with China, Cuba, before being with Putin or Qaddafi or the candidate for mayor of my town. How can we think to walk with someone ignoring the objective towards which it is directed?
'm annoyed because I perceive widespread among the habit of making political choices without explanation. I can not understand or might not like? They say death
ideologies but then asks a priori support, ideological.
And there's Tremonti says that Berlusconi, "the bond between us is not only politician, goes beyond technical issues. It is a personal relationship can not be changed. " I am not reassured this type of stable government, I am concerned about the ties of friendship in power because they can become complicity. And there is Deborah
Serracchiani supporting the candidate most sympathetic to the secretary of PD. Thanks for the tip, if you ever invite me to a pizza, I will accept; but why should I vote for?

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Against the so-called "swine flu" can be fought on the internet, with a nice game in "flash".
With the aim to vaccinate pigs flying around on the screen, ie on the map World in order to stand in the way the epidemic was born "swinefighter" , a fun way to defuse the psychosis of the pandemic and if they wanted to donate to the Red Cross through the link.

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Changing of the guards back

"The captain is down But still believing That His love will be repaid [...] your hearts must have the courage for the changing of The Guards "in the text
This sounds like Dylan's prophecy in my life.
Enjoy it! Childhood passes in an instant. This you say.
"Channel idiot" would you answer them.
Do you find it, just after passing the halfway of "our life", to start over for prosecution. You
father, dad, father, in fact so commonly used that word to be incomprehensible.
You have the right during the race, passing the baton, but you have to keep running alongside until the end of your runway, parallel but still (eventually I hope) shorter than his.
not sleeping. Or you can sleep better when the new tyrant grants.
And no man, woman, wise, text metatext and, since the world, you can give the secret of the remedy.
Why is not there. And maybe there should be.
And nobody has the courage to slam it in his face. "Yeah ... and at first it takes a month or so ..."
not a question of rhythm, that you are cursed more. E 'dying to oneself that is consumed. It 's the final changing of the guard that you are working.
And now you're half a step behind the front line finally see how the line is thin, weak and fragile. And you have to renew loyalty, protection. "Faithful to the line even when there is / when the emperor is sick / dies when o è dubbioso / o è perplesso".
Capisci poi la portata della scelta che hai fatto con la donna che é al tuo fianco. Hai visto la sua faccia trasfigurata dal dolore ("che tanto si dimentica" dicono le semplici), hai visto il dolore sull'unico volto su cui non l'avresti mai voluto. Il suo corpo cambiare, la "montata" lattea, il crollo tra le lacrime degli ormoni.
E capisci che mezza vita non ti ha preparato a niente.
Neppure i tuoi, che ora saranno nonni suoi.
Ci hanno provato, devi dar loro atto.
Ma niente ti può realmente prepare a questo. Questo che la tua testa scientifica scompone in mille parti e il tuo cuore, that memory of the divine, unified in accepting a miracle.
good roads, Matthew!

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Pictures of a holiday ... the right length. But who

This time I decided to add a post image-only, specifying only that the photos take up Varenna, Fiumelatte and Mandello del Lario, in the province of Lecco and Lake Como, in fact, that is Lake Como Lake in Lecco that you want to say to you. Those at the height of the man I shot on the spot, it seems unnecessary to specify, while those from above are taken from the Castle of Vezio.
I keep faith with the decision, I add only that I believe that the pleasure of the holiday is inversely proporzionale alla durata, e questa è stata della lunghezza ottimale, cioè due soli giorni.
Secondo l'intenzione originaria lascio la parola alle immagini.

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say.
that Facebook is fucked up. What are the hard-core on the blog.
Yes, of course. Because who knows how to write, who loves words and language, does not mix his blood with inkjet with the populace of computerized social spiders.
But do me the favor. You are truly convinced of being able to write? I really think you have something to say? New, stylistically innovative, very personal (strictly under the anonymity of an avatar)? So I'm really sorry.
that no way has anyone noticed. Nobody can take you to the real world, at least.
well spit on Facebook. Vulgar fart amoral. Abused and false instrument.
meantime, and are not the only one of the stab to the heart from there I got them.
It 'true that if you have not heard from anyone for years, there are good reasons not to. What is a game believed to stoned fellow asylum instead of the figurines when you could swap the dentures. Ma ..
Ely Klick I have loved in my own way and as a teenager. Ie I did not combined nothing, while she gave the beautifully around to friends in common. Devastating band like Yoko Ono. But I loved, her blond hair, a summer afternoon in Claviere lying in the sun under a tree and shared a walkman in his ears to play "For Whom the Bell Tolls" on the covers of Nosferatu. Her green dress, her family tragedy while we were on a trip to Prague to sing Creepin 'Death under the Charles Bridge. In the pool to bathe pale skin of metal allergy to the sun.
And I swear that I'd vanished into thin air, she and her daughter, now a teenager who regurgitates to crystallize so hiatus.
Everything back, distorted and grotesque, like the voice of Giovanni Lindo Ferretti Valium Tavor and who sung of the last and final Serenas burden of PGR
And another E. you wrote (on FB obvious): "Hello, I remember you, you were at D'Azeglio, nice to find you :-) I remember the day that Freddie Mercury died, you came to school in the mourning on the arm ..."
And you, you idiot, read it and weep. Why is that innocence and purity that you will not ever again. Even if one day I hope to see in the eyes of your child.
So that's all. The conclusions you pull them. Because there would be. But I'm twisted like my thoughts. It does not account for the close of the stomach and the look of trance following the recall.
E forse una cosa si può dire: che non é il mezzo di comunicazione che definisce un'emozione. Se c'é passa. E giunge, inesorabilmente, al bersaglio. Con buona pace del blog-pride.
Ciao, buonanotte, un bacio (virtuale) Ely Klick.

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Potrei dire tanto e, come solito, non lo farò.
Sono giorni strani, di emotività mediatica, filtrata male da troppe ore al lavoro. Da attese, giorni di festa, misti e vicini a funerali, pubblici e privati.
Il tutto altalenantesi come ammortizzatore sui terreni scoscesi dell'esistenza.
Per brevità dirò: tutte le morti make sense, some lives are struggling to find it.
Happy Easter guys ...

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And if there truly is the next dichotomy blog / social network?

dark / light, good / evil, manic / depressed, etc. .... So
logic and spirit of the Gnostic dyad soma / soul.
If you could really say that a preference to one another on the basis of his personality?
not like disorder, but as a structure?
The narcissist on Facebook, the official blog, Blog closed the paranoid?
No, it's bullshit I can not really write.
But I continue to think about it until the end of the watch ...

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scout for a meeting of the Area, reflecting on the second letter of Paul to Timothy, 4, 6-8.

The two letters to Timothy, the future bishop of Ephesus, and one to Titus, his counterpart in Crete, are known as "pastoral." Instead of going to a community teaching that the apostle Paul who will replace them in the guide. The change of perspective in writing, as well as some linguistic peculiarities have Long scholars discuss the proper attribution of the author. The Protestant church does not recognize it, pointing to the fact that a certain style tedious, moralizing and full of references to Gnosticism is not as Pauline. Do not enter further into the complex field, but willing to recognize the letter as authentic, it must be reasonably dated to 67 d. C., in the most tragic moment in Paul's life. Imprisoned in Rome awaiting a trial is not difficult to imagine how deadly, essentially abandoned by all its employees, except Luke, the apostle appears more human than ever, feeling the end, revealing at times melancholy and hope that the faithful disciple can be achieved before the winter.

6 For I am already being poured on offer and it is now time for me to leave this life. 7 I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. 8 Now I just need a crown of righteousness which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to me on that day, not only to me but also to all those who have awaited love his appearing.

This is the text in the latest version of the CEI
It is worth noting the points where the translation differs from the version of the Jerusalem Bible we all know. In particular, verse 6 was translated: "As for me, my blood is being poured in libation and the time has come to dissolve the sails. " It was perhaps the greatest impact: the difference comes from the difficult translatability of the original greek. The second part of the sentence is translated from the Latin Vulgate with "tempus meae resolutionis INSTAT. The term "resolutio" retrieves the verb "Analu" of the original greek and represents the idea of \u200b\u200bdissolution of nodes and sails in view of the departure of a ship. The "rover" for excellence recovers at his departure the words of one who lived the adventure of life with the mind of the traveler and sailor. But what gets lost in translation (Italian time, tempus in Latin) is the word kairos ("O kairos mou tes emitted analuséos efestèken). The ancient Greek word kairos means "right or opportune moment" or "God's time." The ancient Greeks had two words for time: kronos and kairos. While the former refers to the time and sequential logic, the second means "a time in the middle," a moment in a time when something "special" happens. While Kronos is quantitative, kairos has a qualitative nature. It 's time "critical," one in which the cross of Christ forever change the history, breaking a circular pattern, creating a before and after, but especially one already and not yet.
For Paul not only is the time, but is appropriate, the time of those who have saved him by putting it in a position to grasp the end of his earthly race the "reward of faith," making it one of the souls that God as a circle surrounding for eternity. These verses
return to us in some ways romantic image: that of a traveler in front of the toughest of storms entering harbor which is the final reason to put to sea. You really understand why you find the symbol in the catacombs of 'as a symbol of salvation in faith, the soul which has happily reached the port. Faced with
a kind of the same fate one of the most important mystical figures of the twentieth century is the same force. Etty Hillesum, Jews who died in Auschwitz in 1943, today we have some of his letters and a diary of the last years of his life. In the letters we find the same mild force to those who fight the good fight: "But life is good in his wonderfully inexplicable depths, Mary - I have to return to this point. And if only we make sure that, despite everything, God is safe in our hands, Mary. "(Letter to Mary Tuinzig, September 2, 1943). Are the same firmness in his diary in front of the rough seas of his time: "Saturday evening. I think I can tolerate and accept all of this life and of this time. And when the storm is too strong and will no longer know how to get out, I will always be two joined hands and one knee bent ... How strange is my story - the story of the girl who could not kneel. Or with a twist: the girl who had learned to pray. It 's my most intimate gesture, more intimate gestures that I have for a man ... "(October 1942).

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Scottish Saying For Enjoy

Carlin Petrini would never have done

paraphrase of the title proper Hank Bukowski ( Shakespeare would never have done )
The fact is that there are some variants of the kitchen that even the boldest dare slowmangiatore review.
But you know, there are more crimes on the boards of the province, Carlin, than are dreamed of in your philosophy-slow.
Today I will speak of the "coffee Bagneri.
Bagneri is the charming place photo above, in the town of Valle Muzzano Elvo, province of Biella, even though some of its inhabitants the town has never seen in the valley, nor has it ever dreamed to go beyond the cloister of mountains incravatta that the landscape. Therefore
forest as something like the coffee, the day brought him some transhumant those parts of the mill Janca, it was not clear who he was. But the hospitable nature of these mountain people (atypical) just put us to supplement it.
Take a coffee and pull up the coffee. In general, the coffee, and of those 12. Not fall below the 9 cups. Let me explain why. In a pot you put brandy or some variant of wormwood (preferably male) to melt a stick of butter on high mountain pastures. Note that I have written and therefore difficult to stick is below 300 grams. And we need a good watering to mix alcohol everything. Some, finding the bitter result, when combined with coffee cream that adds abundant handfuls of sugar.
I never understood how you manage to make things slightly lighter than the cup that is poured in order not to break it.
Obviously, this "drink" is considered digestive, and then served at the end of a lunch of polenta taragna.
The writer is one of the few villagers not to have had the honor to swallow everything and the good fortune to be here to write with one hand in the liver.
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That is upside down, with the thoughts shaken but not mixed .
With ice out, but sleet on the skin of the dirt.
Dysphoric. Humoral. Devastated by the spleen.
restless. Fatal but moribund.
As a man of science you're rushing horoscope.
As a man of science you read more than one.
There is an impact factor there too.
by Paul Fox Rob Brezsny.
Passing Gramellini well.
Pure him, as well grenade in your sign should say.
Or is there would be a great whore of the Moon that would not agree with the pace of Mercury thermostat.
So say that shit goes.
short and a confirmation.
You rhodes. They may know why.
You do not.
E 'vitiated air, an engine idling, a carcass on his shoulder.
And even in the slow recovery of breath.
the slowness that you admire, who aspire.
What do you want to let it get in such a hurry to escape.
and closed fists in the pockets,
laps heels
and proceed
nella notte.