Ed è bellissima.
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Here someone had discreetly severed the links with a wire cutter, creating a breach just large enough for a curious adolescent to wriggle trough - or a determinated female photographer who tended to view NO TRESPASSING and AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY signs more as friendly suggestion rather than enforceable laws.
Ma certo, noi che comprendiamo la vita, noi che ce ne infischiamo dei numeri!
"Non si vede bene che col cuore. L'essenziale è invisibile agli occhi." L'essenziale è invisibile agli occhi, ripetè il Piccolo Principe per ricordarselo.
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?