... some of his friends and neighbors.
"How old are you live here?"
"Happy"
"How many things did you see from here?"
"Too many"
"So you have made out ..."
"Of course!"
"But really, in the end, what you have accused?"
"Being ill"
"It is a crime?"
"Obviously ..."
"But you could not cure?"
"Oh no, because if I was healed I could cut "
" What is the thing you regret most? "
" What they did even out my friends'
"But space will be needed ..."
"Ah Well, if so ... I told him: real estate for years, occupying public land, shading a bit too commercial possibilities ... I apologize if we have never done anything good. I thought that being born with a sap would do the trick ... "
few days ago, Alassio, in Piazza partisans have begun to cut the plane trees. This is neither the place nor the right way to raise a controversy - controversy and not meant to be, not so much now would do more to nothing - but when I saw the rings of SANI this stump, I started to cry.
I wonder if those hits with the sword, dies by the sword ... Maybe 2012 will begin with the muffled sound of a chainsaw, and time in December, the Woodmen of the Universe will have the engine warm enough to be able to cut our globe ill. Both fall in the acceptable documents to renew a while the whole of creation ...
So? Why worry so much about the future?
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