nounoun & moi - fin des exams :)
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# Posté le jeudi 31 juillet 2008 07:54
FIN DES EXAMS :D
ma choupette d'amour et moi :D, moi aussi je t'aime :)
les autres photos vont arriver ou alors seront sur facebook :D
les autres photos vont arriver ou alors seront sur facebook :D
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# Posté le dimanche 22 juin 2008 04:17
FINS DES EXAMS :D
Elo, moi, Maud & Cha
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# Posté le dimanche 22 juin 2008 04:15
FIN DES EXAMS ce vendredi 20 juin :D --> Génial!!!!!!!!
Ma choukette Ana, ma choupette Elo et moi :p
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# Posté le dimanche 22 juin 2008 04:07
Shakespeare's most beautiful sonnet
When studyin' for my last exam... I found in my course this beautiful sonnet:
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Paraphrase in modern English...
I will not be forced to admit/accept change to the union of two faithful minds
True love is not the kind of love that changes when its circumstances change
Or bends from its firm stand when a lover is unfaithful
Oh no, it is a lighthouse
That sees storms but is never shaken by them
Love is the guiding North star to every lost ship
The true nature/value of which is unknown although its altitude can be measured
Love is not controlled/employed by time (love is eternal)
Though physical beauty comes into the area where the sickle is acting/ physical beauty is altered
Love doesn't change with the time/the hours and the weeks
But it rather continues until the day of death
If I am proved wrong about these thoughts on love
I no longer think that what I have written and I claim that no man has ever truly loved
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Paraphrase in modern English...
I will not be forced to admit/accept change to the union of two faithful minds
True love is not the kind of love that changes when its circumstances change
Or bends from its firm stand when a lover is unfaithful
Oh no, it is a lighthouse
That sees storms but is never shaken by them
Love is the guiding North star to every lost ship
The true nature/value of which is unknown although its altitude can be measured
Love is not controlled/employed by time (love is eternal)
Though physical beauty comes into the area where the sickle is acting/ physical beauty is altered
Love doesn't change with the time/the hours and the weeks
But it rather continues until the day of death
If I am proved wrong about these thoughts on love
I no longer think that what I have written and I claim that no man has ever truly loved
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# Posté le jeudi 19 juin 2008 07:22
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