"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player/
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage/
And then is heard no more: it is a tale/
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,/
Signifying nothing." Shakespeare
vineri, septembrie 15, 2006
The City - Inceput de toamna
Toata lumea se plange, a venit toamna prea repede. Ploicele marunte, ceva racoare... As fi vrut sa fie o toamna lunga si calda.
Am multe in gand, ar fi multe de notat, dar am avut 2 saptamani foarte incarcate, voi reveni la normal curand. Cred. Sper.
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