TIT FOR TAT THE KILLING LIKE WAY OF LIFE OF EVERYDAY LIFE AS USUAL .....TIT FOR TAT ....UM DIA A DIA NORMAL A REPRESÁLIA PELA REPRESÁLIA COMO MODO DE VIDA 1550s, possibly an alteration of tip for tap "blow for blow," from tip (v.3) "tap" + tap "touch lightly." Perhaps influenced by tit 1540s, a word used for any small animal or object (as in compound forms such as titmouse, tomtit, etc.); also used of small horses. Similar words in related senses are found in Scandinavian (Icelandic tittr, Norwegian tita "a little bird"), but the connection and origin are obscure; perhaps, as OED suggests, the word is merely suggestive of something small. Used figuratively of persons after 1734, but earlier for "a girl or young woman" (1590s), often in deprecatory sense of "a hussy, minx.NO FUNDO NO FUNDO O ESQUECIMENTO DE TODAS AS GUERRAS DE FÉ É CERTO NO JOGO SIDERAL - A VIDA COMO UMA GIGANTESCA APOSTA NA MORTE CERTA MAS SEM GARANTIA DE GANHAR NA APOSTA FEITA ......OU COMO CRIAR UM TERRORISTA ....VOCÊ NÃO PRECISA SER UM GÉNIO PARA FAZER COMENTÁRIOS TÃO MAUS, MAS AJUDA MUITO ....3 MORTOS NA SEDE DO SINN FEIN UM POLÍCIA DO RUC DISPARA CAÇADEIRA E SUICIDA-SE DE SEGUIDA 5 FEB 1992 RETALIAÇÃO 5 MORTOS NUM BOOKMAKER NUMA ZONA CAT DE CATHOS ORTODOXOS CATHOLICOS É GREGO BOOKMAKER DI CABALOS DE CORRIDA AI NO CORRIDA ....E 10 FERIDOS UM DELES COM UMA PATA ESFOLADA - AO APOSTAR NO ULSTER PERDE-SE MAIS DO QUE MONEY YOU LOSE YOUR LIFE AND YOU LEARN NOTHING IN THE PROCESS .

1540s, a word used for any small animal or object (as in compound forms such as titmouse, tomtit, etc.); also used of small horses. Similar words in related senses are found in Scandinavian (Icelandic tittr, Norwegian tita "a little bird"), but the connection and origin are obscure; perhaps, as OED suggests, the word is merely suggestive of something small. Used figuratively of persons after 1734, but earlier for "a girl or young woman" (1590s), often in deprecatory sense of "a hussy, minx.TWO ULSTER FREEDOM FIGHTERS KILL FIVE AND FIRE OVER ONE GUNMEN FROM LAREDO BUT ONLY PUT IN DOWN HIS PAW FICOU blue and red you know  C'EST A CRAONNE SUR LE PLATEAU - SOUDAIN DANS LA NUIT ET DANS LE SILENCE C'est nous les sacrifiés  sommes tous condamnés

DOS SONHOS IMPERIAIS AFOGADOS EM MARÉS DE PETRÓLEO OU DE OURO NEGRO PARA OS AFOGADOS NAS MARÉS NEGRAS DÁ NO MESMO MEXIOLÂNICA DO TUDO A ESMO E FÉ NOS ATEUS QUE OS MEUS RECOMENDAM-SE - THE RISE AND FALL OF THE ISLAMIC STATE OF MIND - SAMBATA 2016 UMgqibelo, Septhemba 29, 2012 THOU WHO DIDST WAKEN FROM HIS SPRING DREAMS THE BLUE MEDITERRANEAN LULLED BY CRYSTALLINE STREAMS THE ARAB POWER -THE RISING OF THE WAHHABI EMPIRE THE ARAB HOUSE WAS REBORN NO ROSES, NO HEADS, NO WINE NO PEEPING IN, NO SCORN NO PORKY PIG, NO EVIL VINE I REMEMBER I REMEMBER THE RISE OF THE WAHHABI EMPIRE DARK AND HIGH AGAINST THE SKY THEY CRUSH THE FLOWERS IN THE SHIRE AND THEY NOT LEND,THEY DONT BUY AND FARE THEE WHEEL A WHILE WHILE THE SANDS RUN THE MILE THERE'S NOT DEMOCRACY THAT SPRINGS ARE ONLY DEAD MEN THAT SINGS WHEN ANGELS SPREAD THEIR WINGS THE WAHHABI EMPIRE IS RISING THEY DEARLY DISLIKE THE WEST AND THIS IS THE ARAB SPRING THE LASSIE YOU LOVE BEST AND DROVE DE DRONES OF WAR AND KILL THE REST .....DOS INVESTIMENTOS IMPERIAIS EM RUÍNAS OU MESMO RUINOSOS DO IMPÉRIO BRITÂNICO EM ÓPIO E EM CHÁ E EM ARMAS PARA EXTERMINAR INFIÉIS QUE NASCIAM MAIS DEPRESSA QUE A VELOCIDADE DE EXTERMÍNIO - OS INGLESES INVESTIRAM NO PETRÓLEO IRAQUIANO DO GULBENKIAN E AMIGOS DESDE 1940 TRÊS SECÇÕES DE CARROS BLINDADOS DA ROYAL AIR FORCE PARA AJUDAR A LIQUIDAR A OPOSIÇÃO A TAL EXTRAÇÃO QUE NÃO PODIA SER LIQUIDADA POR VIA AÉREA E INVESTIU 2 BATALHÕES DE INFANTARIA INDIANA PARA CALCORREAR O DESERTO NO SOL DO MEIO-DIA A TREINAR TIRO AO ALVO EM ALVOS VIVOS E O INVESTIMENTO FUNCIONOU TÃO BEM QUE O REPETIRAM BUÉ DE VEZES

ARGENTINA INVESTE EM BAIXA

DE IMPOSTOS E EM IMPRESSÃO DE NOTAS

PARA SUBSTITUIREM OS IMPOSTOS

IRLANDA INVESTE EM SUBSTITUIR

OS INDIANOS POR IRLANDESES

NOS ATENDIMENTOS DE CHAMADAS

DA MICROSOFT NAS VENDAS VIRTUAIS

E NA INDÚSTRIA QUÍMICA À BHOPAL

DAYS OF DEMOCRATIC RAGE ....GOD SAVE THE DEMOCRATIC QUEEN ....FUCK, KILL THE FINNEAN BASTARDS GRITA O SARGENTO DOS R.U.C DANDO UM PONTAPÉ NUM MANIFESTANTE UMA RUIVA IRISH RED RIA COM UM RISO DE HIENA COM TOSSE O FINNEAN BASTARD ESCORRIA UM FIOZINHO DE SANGUE DA ORELHA E O PESSOAL IA PASSANDO AO LADO COMO SE FOSSE NORMAL ....É ISTO A DEMOCRACIA MAIS VELHA DA EUROPA? SE É DEMOCRACIA PORQUE AINDA TÊM REI? PORTUGAL É UMA DITADURA CORPORATIVA DEMOCRÁTICA SEMI-PRESIDENCIAL JÁ THE UNITED KINGDOM É UMA SEMI-DEMOCRACIA REAL ...DEMOCRACIAS HÁ TANTAS MEU PALERMA VOU PÔR-TE AS BOLAS AO CONTRÁRIO GRITA O SARGENTE....JÁ OUVI ISTO PENSOU O GAJO ...MAS ACHO QUE FOI UMA GAJA A DIZER AO NAMORADO O QUE LHE IA FAZER ...SE CALHAR O SARGENTO É GAY E ESTÁ A APROVEITAR-SE DO MOMENTO PENSOU A GENTE ,,,E TRANQUILAMENTE ESPERÁVAMOS QUE O GAJO FOSSE MASOQUISTA QUE AQUILO DEVIA DOER À BRAVA ,,,MESMO NUMA DEMOCRACIA CLARO...

I HAVE BEEN MISTER BEAN 

AT THE DUNNES IN BEL FEIRST 

NOT CON FOUND WITH DUNE AT BELFAST

GLASS ALL OVER A BIG BLOW

IN THE CITY HALL

BIG HOLES IN A LOT A LOT BY LOT 

OF BUILDINGS 

I HAVE BUY ONE KILO OF ITALIAN KIWIS

WITH ONLY 99 P

DERRIÈRE IS IS ISIS BY OSIRIS DERRIÈRE LES MOTS ...THE PERIODIC TABLE IS BREAKING BAD .....EUROPEAN ARGON VON ARGONAUTS THEY ARE THE SO CALLED INERT PEOPLE THAT PRODUCES GASES....THEY ARE INDEED SO INERT, SO SATISFIED WITH THEIR CONDITION THAT THEY DON'T REACT WITH THE ISIS ELEMENTS BY OSIRIS AND GOING OUT FROM INERT TO EXTINCT ...Là, Derrière nos voix, Est-ce que l'on voit nos coeurs Et les tourments, à l'intérieur Ou seulement la la, là, Derrière nos voix, Est-ce que l'on voit nos coeurs Et les tourments, à l'intérieur Ou seulement la la la, Entendez-vous dans les mélodies, Derrière les mots, derrière nos voix Les sentiments, les pleurs, les envies Qu'on ne peut pas dire, non non non Entendez-vous l'amour caché là, Derrière les mots, derrière les voix, Et puis après quand l'amour s'en va Love you're on my mind You make me see You make me blind It is, so, so... Là, Derrière nos voix, Est-ce que l'on voit nos coeurs Et les tourments, à l'intérieur Ou seulement la la la,

HIS HE ISIS BY OSIRIS  THE SAME SANE 

DEMENTED ELEMENT 

THAT FIAT LUX IS

BURNING IN THE SUN 

AND FROM WHOSE CONDENSATION 

THE UNIVERSE AND ALL IS VIRGIN'S 

IS FORMED AND IS FORMATTED 

IN ISIS ETERNAL SILENCE

IS ETERNAL SILENCE INCORPORATED 

FROM IS TO ISIS LAMBS AND LAMBDA'S

E LAMBADAS NON NON 

HINO DA RAZZIA E DA GUERRA DO FOSSADO - MORRA A BITUREIRA DE MAFOMA (DE AVITUREIRA ABUTRE ....VULTUR DE MAFOMA POR MINHA FÉ ÇA CÉST KULTUR)

NESSE MEZ À SEPTIMANA

OS ANIMAIS DA GARDUNHA

DESCEM À TERRA DA MOIRAMA

GOLPELHAS RAPOZAS ZORRAS

BALDOS CAÇAM-NAS À UNHA

ENTRE VIVAS E ENTRE MORRAS

ZEVROS OU ZEVRAS ZEVREIRA (ZEBREIRA ZEVRO É NOME DE CARNÍVORO ....)

A TERRA É NOSSA TODA INTEIRA

VERSÃO DO SÉCULO XVIII DO XII? XI? .....

PLAY THE GAME MORONS PLAY THE GAME - É UM SOM VAGO O RUMOR DA GUERRA UM SOM QUE É PAGO QUE SUAVEMENTE NOS ENTERRA A PAZ É DE CIRCUNSTÂNCIA E A GUERRA MATA À DISTÂNCIA A GUERRA? ESTÁ PARA DURAR A PAZ? ESTÁ JÁ A PASSAR

dijous, 17 abril de 2014

THE WEAPONS DON'T KILL PEOPLE - TRADERS IN TRADING GAMES KILL PEOPLE - PLAY THE GAME YOU FUZZY WUZZY PEOPLE - BORDER'S SHIFT AND ALASKA IS A LOST LAND FOR THE CZAR OF ALL RUSSIA'S GREAT AND SMALL

Fuzzy-Wuzzy"

(Soudan Expeditionary Force)
 We've fought with many men acrost the seas,
 An' some of 'em was brave an' some was not:
The Paythan an' the Zulu an' Burmese;
 But the Fuzzy was the finest o' the lot.
We never got a ha'porth's change of 'im:
'E squatted in the scrub an' 'ocked our 'orses,
 'E cut our sentries up at Suakim,
 An' 'e played the cat an' banjo with our forces.
So 'ere's to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, at your 'ome in the Soudan;
 You're a pore benighted 'eathen but a first-class fightin' man;
We gives you your certificate, an' if you want it signed
We'll come an' 'ave a romp with you whenever you're inclined.
We took our chanst among the Khyber 'ills,

 The Boers knocked us silly at a mile,
The Burman give us Irriwaddy chills,
 An' a Zulu impi dished us up in style:
 But all we ever got from such as they
 Was pop to what the Fuzzy made us swaller;
 We 'eld our bloomin' own, the papers say,
 But man for man the Fuzzy knocked us 'oller.
Then 'ere's to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, an' the missis and the kid;
 Our orders was to break you, an' of course we went an' did.
 We sloshed you with Martinis, an' it wasn't 'ardly fair;
 But for all the odds agin' you, Fuzzy-Wuz, you broke the square.
 'E 'asn't got no papers of 'is own,
'E 'asn't got no medals nor rewards,
So we must certify the skill 'e's shown In usin' of 'is long two-'anded swords:
When 'e's 'oppin' in an' out among the bush
With 'is coffin-'eaded shield an' shovel-spear,
An 'appy day with Fuzzy on the rush
Will last an 'ealthy Tommy for a year.
So 'ere's to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, an' your friends which are no more,
 If we 'adn't lost some messmates we would 'elp you to deplore.
 But give an' take's the gospel, an' we'll call the bargain fair,
 For if you 'ave lost more than us, you crumpled up the square!
 'E rushes at the smoke when we let drive,
An', before we know, 'e's 'ackin' at our 'ead;
 'E's all 'ot sand an' ginger when alive,
An' 'e's generally shammin' when 'e's dead.
 'E's a daisy, 'e's a ducky, 'e's a lamb!
 'E's a injia-rubber idiot on the spree,
 'E's the on'y thing that doesn't give a damn
 For a Regiment o' British Infantree!
 So 'ere's to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, at your 'ome in the Soudan;
 You're a pore benighted 'eathen but a first-class fightin' man;
 An' 'ere's to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, with your 'ayrick 'ead of 'air -
- You big black boundin' beggar -- for you broke a British square!

So long as 'neath the Kalka hills
  The tonga-horn shall ring,
So long as down the Solon dip
  The hard-held ponies swing,
So long as Tara Devi sees
  The lights of Simla town,
So long as Pleasure calls us up,
  Or Duty drivese us down,
    If you love me as I love you
    What pair so happy as we two?

So long as Aces take the King,
  Or backers take the bet,
So long as debt leads men to wed,
  Or marriage leads to debt,
So long as little luncheons, Love,
  And scandal hold their vogue,
While there is sport at Annandale
  Or whisky at Jutogh,
    If you love me as I love you
    What knife can cut our love in two?

So long as down the rocking floor
  The raving polka spins,
So long as Kitchen Lancers spur
  The maddened violins,
So long as through the whirling smoke
  We hear the oft-told tale --
"Twelve hundred in the Lotteries,"
  And Whatshername for sale?
    If you love me as I love you
    We'll play the game and win it too.

So long as Lust or Lucre tempt
  Straight riders from the course,
So long as with each drink we pour
  Black brewage of Remorse,
So long as those unloaded guns
  We keep beside the bed,
Blow off, by obvious accident,
  The lucky owner's head,
    If you love me as I love you
    What can Life kill of Death undo?

So long as Death 'twixt dance and dance
  Chills best and bravest blood,
And drops the reckless rider down
  The rotten, rain-soaked khud,
So long as rumours from the North
  Make loving wives afraid,
So long as Burma takes the boy
  Or typhoid kills the maid,
    If you love me as I love you
    What knife can cut our love in two?

By all that lights our daily life
  Or works our lifelong woe,
From Boileaugunge to Simla Downs
  And those grim glades below,
Where, heedless of the flying hoof
  And clamour overhead,
Sleep, with the grey langur for guard
  Our very scornful Dead,
    If you love me as I love you
    All Earth is servant to us two!

By Docket, Billetdoux, and File,
  By Mountain, Cliff, and Fir,
By Fan and Sword and Office-box,
  By Corset, Plume, and Spur
By Riot, Revel, Waltz, and War,
  By Women, Work, and Bills,
By all the life that fizzes in
  The everlasting Hills,
    If you love me as I love you
    What pair so happy as we two?

SINUHE EGYPTILÃINEM -THE AEGYPTIAN - A NOVEL IN MORSI....

The Egyptian is the first and the most successful, of Waltari's great historical novels. It is set in Ancient Egypt, mostly during the reign of Pharaoh Akhenaten of the 18th Dynasty, whom some have claimed to be the first monotheistic ruler in the world.

The protagonist of the novel is the fictional character Sinuhe, the royal physician, who tells the story in exile after Akhenaten's fall and death. Apart from incidents in Egypt, the novel charts Sinuhe's travels in then Egyptian-dominated Syria (Levant), in Mitanni, Babylon, Minoan Crete, and among the Hittites.

The main character of the novel is named after a character in an ancient Egyptian text commonly known as The Story of Sinuhe. The original story dates to a time long before that of Akhenaten: texts are known from as early as the 12th dynasty.

Supporting historical characters include the old Pharaoh Amenhotep III and his conniving favorite wife, Tiy; the wife of Akhenaten, Nefertiti; the listless young Tutankhamun (King Tut), who succeeded as Pharaoh after Akhenaten's downfall; and the two common-born successors who were, according to this author, integral parts of the rise and fall of the Amarna heresy of Akhenaten: the priest and later Pharaoh Ay and the warrior-general and then finally Pharaoh, Horemheb. Though never appearing onstage, throughout the book the Hittite King Suppiluliuma I appears as a brooding threatening figure of a completely ruthless conqueror and tyrannical ruler. Other historical figures, the protagonist has direct dealings with, are: Aziru (ruler of Amurru kingdom), Thutmose (sculptor), Burna-Buriash II (Babylonian king), and, under a different name, Zannanza, son of Suppiluliuma I. Zannanza's bride is a collage of at least three historical figures: herself, first wife of Horemheb and, by him, mother of Ramesses I. Historical Horemheb died childless.

Although Waltari employed some poetic license in combining the biographies of Sinuhe and Akhenaten, he was otherwise much concerned about the historical accuracy of his detailed description of ancient Egyptian life and carried out considerable research into the subject. The result has been praised not only by readers but also by Egyptologists.

Waltari had long been interested in Akhenaten and wrote a play about him which was staged in Helsinki in 1938. World War II provided the final impulse for exploring the subject in a novel which, although depicting events that took place over 3,300 years ago, in fact reflects the contemporary feelings of disillusionment and war-weariness and carries a pessimistic message of the essential sameness of human nature throughout the ages. The threatening King Suppiluliuma has many of the overtones of Hitler.

Such a message evoked a wide response in MORSI.....

DAS GUERRAS DOS DEUSES E DOS DEUSES EM GUERRA POR AMOR AOS VEROS CRENTES TODA UMA PANÓPLIA DE DEUSES COM AS FACAS NOS DENTES

IRISH GOD'S ARE LAME

CELTIC GOD'S IN PORTUCALE CELTIBERO ARE LAMÉ

OR LAMETH

HÁ SEMI-DEUSES QUE COMO HÉRCULES FINCAM O PÉ

ANTES DE ENTRARAM NA TERCEIRA VIA

E DEUSES DA PORTELA QUE É PORTAGEM

QUE ARRUMAM LOGO O CARRO NA GARAGEM

OS DEUSES NA GUERRA ETERNA QUE SE QUER TERNA

SÃO VÁRIOS

E VÁRIAS SÃO AS SUAS ARMAS

OS DEUSES DA TERCEIRA VIA

OS DEUSES DAS OFF SHORES

OS GRANDES DEUSES DA CU RUPÇÃO OU DA CU RUPTURA QUE CU ADOPTAM

É UMA LISTA DE DEUSES E DE CRENÇAS IMENSAS

DESDE DEUSES HARDCORE GORDOS COMO BUDA

SENTADOS NA TARTARUGA CUJAS COSTAS SÃO O MUNDO

A DEUSES BIPIRAMIDAIS

DEUSES GORDOS E BARBUDOS COM A CABELEIRA DESGRENHADA DO CASTILHO

OU DEUSES MAIS SOFT OU MAIS LIGHT COM CASACA MILITAR E BIGODE

UNS COM FOICE OUTROS QUE NEM FEITOS A MARTELO SERVIAM

HÁ DEUSES PARA TODAS AS ESCOLHAS

NA TERCEIRA VIA OU NA TERCEIRA VISÃO DE LOBSANG RAMPA

ATÉ HÁ DEUSES ASTRONAUTAS NA TERCEIRA VIA PARA MARTE

OU PARA O ESPAÇÓDROMO DE PORTIMÃO PARTE II OU III NA 3ª

HÁ ATÉ DEUSES QUE ARRUMAM O QUIM BARREIROS NA SUA PORTELA

WE THE FIRST ONES WE ARE WINNERS NOT LOSERS - É SINAL DE VITALIDADE DO WHITE MAN BURDEN QUE AINDA HAJA QUEM BOMBARDEIE OS ÁRABES E OUTROS POVOS DE 2ªCLASSE DE TEMPOS A TEMPOS

A LINGUAGEM POÉTICA É PRENHE DE EUFEMISMOS


INDIAN RIOT is a WAR on Terrorism

the famous and infamous Lambing Flat anti-Chinese miner riot are changes of colours

logo é de bom tom que ainda alguém bombardeie os árabes laicos e republicanos

ou os thalassas das monarquias do golfo e ditaduras reais de tempos a tempos

pois se não achamos graça a que esses povos de 2ªataquem as nossas sociedades de 10 em 10 anos

ou de 100 em 100  provocando uns milhares ou uma centena e picos de mortos

eles raramente se importam quando limpamos o sebo a uns centos ou umas centenas de milhares deles

são uns gajos fixes e já estão habituados andamos a dar neles já há 500 anos

quando um povo de atrasados mentais descobriu que podiam disfarçar a roubalheira organizada

dizendo que estavam a dar novos mundos ao mundo que já por cá andava

e assim iam metendo o pessoal no outro mundo ou nos outros mundos

e embolsavam os bens que os viajantes deixavam neste...

com a perda da capacidade de mandar pessoal para outros mundos

tivemos de reconverter o nosso estado social ou sucia all para pilhar os nativos do rectângulo rochoso

à beira mal plantado ou despejado uma cousa assis

THOU WHO DIDST WAKEN FROM HIS SPRING DREAMS THE BLUE MEDITERRANEAN LULLED BY CRYSTALLINE STREAMS

THE ARAB POWER -THE RISING OF THE WAHHABI EMPIRE

THE ARAB HOUSE WAS REBORN

NO ROSES, NO HEADS, NO WINE

NO PEEPING IN, NO SCORN

NO PORKY PIG, NO EVIL VINE

I REMEMBER I REMEMBER

THE RISE OF THE WAHHABI EMPIRE

DARK AND HIGH AGAINST THE SKY

THEY CRUSH THE FLOWERS IN THE SHIRE

AND THEY NOT LEND,THEY DONT BUY

AND FARE THEE WHEEL A WHILE

WHILE THE SANDS RUN THE MILE

THERE'S NOT DEMOCRACY THAT SPRINGS

ARE ONLY DEAD MEN THAT SINGS

WHEN ANGELS SPREAD THEIR WINGS

THE WAHHABI EMPIRE IS RISING

THEY DEARLY DISLIKE THE WEST

AND THIS IS THE ARAB SPRING

THE LASSIE YOU LOVE BEST

الو

هابية:

فضائح

الو

هابية

.

حرم تنزيه الله عن الجسم واللسان والاذن والحنجرة. ابن باز راس الوهابية وفتواه في جواز الصلح

NOS CAMPOS PEQUENOS, OS HOMENS MORENOS, NAVEGAM NAVEGAM À VISTA E SEGUINDO EM FRENTE RASGAM TODA A GENTE EM SALTOS MORTAES D'ARTHISTA

Nos campos pequenos

os homens morenos

navegam, navegam à vista

e seguem em frente,

rasgando agente

em saltos mortais d'arthista

E eles lá vão
Essas gentes boas
De olhar loução
Nadas in Lesboas
Cheios de diplomas
Eles casam todos
Lobos entre Lobos
Que não fazem somas
Eles são serenos
Os lobos sem freio
Picolos e morenos
Fazem sem receio
Festas Maravilhas
que Alumiam estrellas
e filhos e filhas
que são elles e ellas

Nos campos pequenos

gerais generaes morenos

navegam, navegam à vista

e de frente em frentes,

rasgam as gentes

 em saltos mortais d'arthista

     

 

de christo e de deus
a etherna herança
legai aos ateus
réstia de esperança

e que a voz não trema
no artigo novo
e na raiva do poema
vos esmague o povo

só nos podem causar dano as esperas espheras que engano ó herr mano

DOS FIGURÕES HISTÓRICOS ÀS FIGURINHAS HISTÉRICAS EM TRINTA E OITO ABRILADAS EM LUME BRANDO - NEM TODOS PODEM TER UM ABRIL MASSON

EM TRINTA E SEIS ABRILADAS EM LUME BRANDO

E DUAS EM BANHO MARIA PUTOCALE COZEU AS SUAS MÁGOAS

É A HORA É A HORA PASSOU A SER

JÁ É A HORA DE TRABALHO PÔRRA

PUTOCALE ENVELHECEU E ENCHEU-SE DE GENTES REFORMADAS

E DE ACTORES COM CURSOS DE HISTÓRIA

E DE MENINAS QUE QUERIAM SER ADVOGADAS OU PSI CU LHO GÁS

MAS ACABAM POR ADVOGAR OUTRAS ARTES EM TERRAS ESTRANHAS

ONDE LIMPAR A MERDA DOS OUTROS OU DAR O CU PELA ARTE

TEM UMA MELHOR RECOMPENSA MONETÁRIA

JÁ ACONTECE HÁ UMAS VINTENAS DE ANOS

GERALMENTE NA PRIMEIRA DÉCADA DE ABRIL ERA PARA O REBOTALHO SOCIAL

AHORA É PARA OS AFUNDADOS DO REGIME

A QUEM FORAM VENDIDOS SONHOS A CRÉDITO COM PRAZOS LONGOS

INFELIZMENTE FORAM SONHOS LONGOS TAMBÉM

HÁ QUEM ESTEJA EM COMA INDUZIDO HÁ TRINTA E OITO ANOS

HÁ QUEM ESTEJA EM COMA ALCOÓLICO DESDE QUE NASCEU

É COMO DIZIAM AS VELHINHAS DO RESTELO.....A VIDA

A VIDA DOS OUTROS QUE NÃO SOMOS NÓS

VINTE CINCO DE ABRIL SEMPRE

MESMO QUE NÃO SE TENHA VISTO MUITO DO TAL ABRIL JÁ HÁ BASTOS ANOS

AS GENTES DE ABRIL SÃO DE BONS COSTUMES

NÃO ANDAM NAS RUAS AO CAIR DA NOITE

SÓ REPARARAM NO FIM DE ABRIL TRINTA E OITO ANOS DEPOIS


NÃO  TÊM CULPA COITADOS É DA IDADE

TÊM CATARATAS COMO A JUSTIÇA QUE ABRIL NOS DEU

PELO MENOS ABRIL DEU-NOS A JUSTIÇA

OS REACCIONÁRIOS AINDA TÊM DE A COMPRAR...

THE HATE ROAR IS RUMBLING DOWN - ERUCTAVIT COR MEUM

DEATH OF EUROPEAN DREAMS IS SO FRIGHTENING

IF A EMPIRE DIES OR A ENTIRE CONTINENT THIS IS SAD

THE INTERNAL FABRIC IS SO WRETCHED IN THE END

MALARIA IN SOUTH ITALY

THUCYDIDES AND THE ETHERNAL PLAGUE AT ATHENS

NUM CAMPO MAIS REGIONAL A IBÉRIA SEPARA-SE E RENASCE O 1º DE DEZEMBRO

O ÓDIO AO VIZINHO A REABILITAÇÃO DAS DATAS QUE NOS SEPARAM

O CINCO DE OUTUBRO QUE SEPARA SÚBDITOS D'EL REY E SERVOS DA GLEBA PUBLICANA

O GEBO E A SOMBRA QUE O ESTRANGULA

O ÓDIO AO ANEL QUE UNE TODOS OS ANÉIS

O ATAQUE CERRADO AO NOSSO CÉSAR CAVACUS SILVANUS

TODOS OS BRUTUS QUEREM APUNHALAR OS SEUS CÉSARES

PARA POREM OUTROS BRUTUS QUE SERÃO CÉSARES NO SEU LUGAR

É A FRAGMENTAÇÃO QUE JOGA NA EUROPA

É A FRAGMENTAÇÃO QUE DOMINA TODAS AS REGIÕES

E NESSA FRAGMENTAÇÃO GLOBAL

JOGA-SE A PROSPERIDADE E O DECLÍNIO DAS NAÇÕES

PORTUGAL NADA É SEM A EUROPA

A EUROPA NADA É SEM OS MILHÕES QUE FORMAM O SEU VENTRE MOLE

A FRAGMENTAÇÃO EM REGIONALISMOS EXACERBADOS IMPEDE A UNIÃO

AND SO IT GOES MY LORDS LADIES AND GENTLEMAN

THIS UNEXPECTED DEVIATION INCREASE THE GENERAL FEELING OF DISCOMFORT

TO REGARD THE OTHER AS AN HUMAN BEING

IS ABSURD...

EVANGELOS VANGELIS - Cuma anois ar an scéa...

Τα μάθατε τα νέα;

1) Το χαράτσι για τα ακίνητα μέσω ΔΕΗ φτάνει πλέον τα 16 (αντί 10) ευρώ ανά τ.μ.,
2) το μέτρο επιβαρύνει μεν τον ιδιοκτήτη του ακινήτου αλλά πληρώνεται από τον "ιδιοκτήτη" της σύνδεσης (ενοικιαστή)
4) στο μέτρο ΠΕΡΙΛΑΜΒΑΝΟΝΤΑΙ άνεργοι, ανάπηροι, γέροι, γριές, οτιδήποτε περπατά και μιλά ελληνικά (έστω και σπαστά)
3) στο μέτρο ΔΕΝ περιλαμβάνονται ναοί και ακίνητα της εκκλησίας

Επιτέλους ένα "νέο μέτρο" για το οποίο δεν υπάρχει το παραμικρό άλλοθι ή πρόφαση δικαιολογίας.

Έχουν πάψει πλέον εντελώς να προσπαθούν να δικαιολογήσουν τη δήμευση ιδιωτικής περιουσίας κατά βούληση.

Demis Roussos - Vangelis & Aphrodites Child -... por cvetozar_vd

THE NEW IRISH IN LONDONTOWN-London Town is Burning Down

London Town is Burning Down

London Town is Burning Up

London Town is Burning


Oh London town is burning

And the mice and men are running

But nothing, oh nothing can tear us apart

London town is burning ...


All my make-up it ran,
And caused our love to fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away,
We fade away

Is your soul for sale
Is your soul for sale

Oíche Fhéile Eoin-Attack from Strand Walk and the grounds of St Matthew's breac le tinte anocht, the TROUBLES ARE BACK?

STRAND WALK HAPPY GLOOMSDAY?

U.V.F-Blues is My Middle Name Pipe My First Bomb the Last

The Pipe Blues Bomb Syndrome



Syndrome of a down:

Michael Copeland is back

Society is still divided, as it was during the Troubles,

and not only between Protestants and Pope Pets

loyalists and republicans,

unionists and nationalists


And so it goes....

Cothrom an lae

Mise Éire:
Sine mé ná an Chailleach Bhéarra.

Mór mo ghlóir:
Mé a rug Cú Chulainn cróga.

Mór mo náir:
Mo chlann féin a dhíol a máthair.

Mise Éire:
Uaigní mé ná an Chailleach Bhéarra.

Pádraic Mac Piarais.


Ní raibh sé mór an fear,
Níor dheas a bhí ach gránna
Is cóip an bhaile mhóir,
Ag fonóid faoi gan náire.
Ach ghluais gan mhairg fós
Is ar chuallí chuaigh in airde.
Ba dhraíodóir an fear beag,
A raibh solas ina ghlaic,
É ag tabhairt na gile leis,
Ó lampa go lampa sráide.

Eire éigeantach?

EIRE éigeantach?

Tá sé dochreidte go mbunódh ceannaire páirtí ()

Ach seo é an pointe....Eire

Tá an Ghaeilge ag iarraidh tacaíochta mar nach í gnáth-theanga fhormhór mhuintir na hÉireann í.

Ceannaire stáit?

Bheadh athrú i stádas na Gaeilge tubaisteach i gcomhthéacs na tíre uile agus i gcomhthéacs na tacaíochta a thugann pobal Béarla na tíre don Ghaeilge tríd an stádas san Ardteistiméíreacht.

Ach maidir le pobal na Gaeilge agus na Gaeltachta féin, is éard tá uainne Roinn Oideachais dár gcuid féin.

Fáinne Geal an Lae

Maidin moch do ghabhas amach,
Ar bruach Locha Léin;
An Samhradh teacht's an chraobh len'ais,
Is ionrach te ón ngréin,
Ar thaisteal dom trí bhailte
poirt is bánta mine réidhe,
Cé a gheobhainn le máis ach an chúileann deas,
Le fáinne geal an lae.
Ní raibh bróg ná stoca, caidhp ná clóc;
Ar mo stóirin óg ón spéir,
Ach folt fionn órga sios go troigh,
Ag fás go barr an théir.
Bhí calán crúite aici ina glaic,
'S ar dhrúcht ba dheas a scéimh,
Do rug barr gean ar Bhéineas deas,
Le fáinne geal an lae.
Do shuigh an bhrideog sios le m'ais,
Ar bhrinse glas den fhéar,
Ag magadh léi bhios dá maiomh go pras,
Mar mhnaoi nach scarfainn léi.
'S é dúirt í liomsa, "imigh uaim,
Is scaoil ar siúl mé a réic",
Sin iad aneas na soilse ag teacht,
Le fáinne geal an lae.



Trasna

ORÁISTE -THE ORANGE ORDER

Agus mé á scríobh seo, tá líne fhada oráiste san iarthar ag fógairt go mbeidh lá geal fuar againn amárach, lá New ORDER New Year.


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