julho 22, 2004

Luar...

Posted by almahperditae at julho 22, 2004 11:01 PM
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a "luz" no negrume da noite.
a lua como reflexo do sol...pelo menos da luz da estrela mais próxima da Terra...

Posted by: ana joão at julho 23, 2004 12:01 AM

esta foto faz-me lembrar a musica "The forest Whispers my name" dos Cradle Of Filth
:)

Posted by: Almah Perditae at julho 23, 2004 12:48 AM

a mim..."lua, feiticeira nua" lol

Posted by: ana joão at julho 23, 2004 08:57 AM

Excellent, that was really well explained and helpful

financial assistance

Posted by: financial assistance at agosto 26, 2004 02:43 PM

Beware the ides of March. mike Since Cleopatra died, I have liv'd in such dishonour that the gods Detest my baseness.

Posted by: mike at novembro 30, 2004 06:27 PM

In peace there's nothing so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility. trevor Here will be an old abusing of God's patience and the king's English.

Posted by: trevor at dezembro 2, 2004 09:20 AM

If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction. vinnie Every man has his fault, and honesty is his.

Posted by: vinnie at dezembro 2, 2004 09:20 AM

Every man has business and desire, Such as it is. chuck The little foolery that wise men have makes a great show.

Posted by: chuck at dezembro 2, 2004 09:21 AM

God bless thee; and put meekness in thy mind, love, charity, obedience, and true duty! martha O, now, for ever Farewell the tranquil mind! farewell content! Farewell the plumed troop and the big wars That make ambition virtue! O, farewell! Farewell the neighing steed and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner, and all quality, Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war! And, O you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell! Othello's occupation's gone!

Posted by: martha at dezembro 2, 2004 09:21 AM