Doar cuvinte si ganduri. Martira propriilor mele cuvinte Cand ne gandim la feluritele moduri de a provoca rau, de a aduce lumii nenorociri si dezastre,cu totii ne gandim la bombe, la crime, violuri,razboaie, batai. Insa uitam de izvorul tuturor lucrurilor, uitam de cea mai importanta arma, de cel mai ascutit tais: cuvantul. O,cuvantule, cat de mare e puterea ta! Daca raiul ar fi un mar, cuvantul ar fi viermele din el. Daca iadul ar fi un cer innorat, tunand si fulgerand, cuvantul ar fi curcubeul ce apare dupa. Toti suntem manati de defecte,insa nu ne dam seama. Defectele sunt haina ce ne imbraca scheletul si il adapostesc de frig; ele ne fac oameni. Viata e o
heart to loan I stepped with confidence into the white room and I was suddenly greeted by a polite gentlemen.- Hello, my name is Mr. God and I am your assistant today. What can LifeBank do for you?- Erm... I came here with a special reason, I said, almost biting my nails. What was I doing there actually? LifeBank? Mr.God? I felt like I was rewriting the plot for Jim Carrey's Bruce Almighty movie.- Everyone does that, my dear. Everyone has a reason.. special or not, we shall see.- I want to make a loan, I said, in a very serious way. - How many dollars you want? Or euros? Pounds? Yens? You can loan money no matter what the currency..- Erm... tha
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