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janeiro 20, 2009
Não vou dizer de onde isso vem nem pra onde isso vai
Then said Evangelist, Why not willing to die? since this life is attended with so many evils? The Man answered, Because I fear that this burden that is upon my back, will sink me lower then the Grave; and I shall fall into Tophet. And Sir, if I be not fit to go to Prison, I am not fit (I am sure) to go to Judgement, and from thence to Execution; and the thoughts of these things make me cry.
Then said Evangelist, If this be thy condition, why standest thou still? He answered, Because I know not whither to go, Then he gave him a Parchment-Roll, and there was written within, Fly from the wrath to come.
The Man therefore Read it, and looking upon Evangelist very carefully; said, Whither must I fly? Then said Evangelist, pointing with his finger over a very wide Field, Do you see yonder Wicketgate? The Man said, No. Then said the other, Do you see yonder shining light? He said, I think I do. Then said Evangelist, Keep that light in your eye, and go up directly thereto, so shalt thou see the Gate; at which when thou knockest, it shall be told thee what thou shalt do.
So I saw in my Dream, that the Man began to run; Now he had not run far from his own door, but his Wife and Children perceiving it, began to cry after him to return: but the Man put his fingers in his Ears, and ran on Crying, Life, Life, Eternal Life: so he looked not behind him, but fled towards the middle of the Plain.
Publicado pelo homelupus em janeiro 20, 2009 11:29 PM
Comentários
OPA!
parece que conseguirei comentar, uhu! só pra dizer que mesmo eu me surpreendo de onde vc tira as coisas (da cachola?). pensando não muito melhor, acabei sem entender direito o teu "o Sentelhas e o Caqui hão de concordar comigo, nada mais esperado e certo quanto um erro desses" - depois me conta.
beijo
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Ah, não, é bobagem: é só que nós três (até parece que só nós três) concordamos que o iexplorer.exe é uma merda sem tamanho.
Quanto ao resto, só se a minha cachola tivesse quatrocentos anos de idade.
Mas bem, sem vc por aqui, quase mando trancar tudo. Então que feliz que vc voltou!
Glosado por: ana rüsche em janeiro 21, 2009 02:24 PM. Obiectiones eventuais por homelupus.