maio 05, 2004

CONTINUANDO A CONTAGEM CRESCENTE

Posted at maio 5, 2004 12:49 PM in POLITICZZZZZZ .

No princípio, eram quatro...

Depois, eram oito...

(Duzentos e tal dias depois)

Agora, vamos em 1953 mortos, vítimas da vaga de calor no Verão.

O governo francês assumiu o problema. O português, foi-o assumindo às pinguinhas.

Comments

Oh, that way madness lies; let me shun that. vinnie Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.

Posted by vinnie at dezembro 2, 2004 09:36 AM

But, for my own part, it was Greek to me. mike Ill deeds are doubled with an evil word.

Posted by mike at dezembro 2, 2004 09:36 AM

How poor are they who have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees. trevor Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end.

Posted by trevor at dezembro 2, 2004 09:36 AM

No legacy is so rich as honesty. chuck A very ancient and fish-like smell.

Posted by chuck at dezembro 2, 2004 09:37 AM

My meaning in saying he is a good man, is to have you understand me that he is sufficient. martha By the pricking of my thumbs,Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks!

Posted by martha at dezembro 2, 2004 09:38 AM
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