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Si sta come d’atunno sugli alberi le foglie

foglie

Si sta come d’atunno
sugli alberi le foglie
- Ungaretti -

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mistery

Without mystery, life would be-unbreatheable

  • – english poet –


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    VIVERE UNA SOLA VITA

    in una sola città,
    in un solo paese,
    in un solo universo,
    vivere in un solo mondo
    è prigione.

    Conoscere una sola lingua
    un solo lavoro
    un solo costume
    una sola civiltà
    conoscere una sola logica
    è prigione.

    - Nhindo -

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    No man is an island

    No man is an island, entire of itself
    every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main
    if a clod be washed away by the sea,
    Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were,
    as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were
    any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind
    and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls
    it tolls for thee. 
    
    -- John Donne

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