Archivi del giorno: 12 novembre 2017

Sonnet XVIII

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day ?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st;
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.


f l y t o g r a p h y 

“I believe in everything until it’s disproved. So I believe in Fairies, the Myths, Dragons. It all exists, even if it’s in your mind.

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Who’s to say that Dreams and Nightmares aren’t as real as the here and now ?”

John Lennon

History in Pictures

The Highway of Death, officially known as Highway 80. This is the result of US forces bombing Iraqi forces, 1991…

Sursa: History in Pictures – Twitter

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