Melting Pot et vin blanc doux

Parce qu'on peut pas compter que sur la Providence.

lundi 20 septembre 2010

Becoming Drusilla.

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vendredi 4 septembre 2009

retiendre - translation.

To the reader who's looking for a translation of "retiendre". Retiendre is the childish form of the verb "retenir" withold in english. Indeed, the verbs of the third group, in french, are a nightmare to learn, and it's quite frequent that (young) children "bend" them their own way.They'll often say, for exemple "il est reviendu", "il a pluvu".
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mercredi 26 août 2009

Prévert et son oiseau

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lundi 19 février 2007

Wars can wait

Honestly, something’s wrong.  The world’s bleeding, there’s no hurry. Wars can wait. I’ll tell you this, we are living a bit below. As long as there is plonk, we drink and it is all worthless. Even when we don’t drink, which is quite rare, it is worth being less. I’ll tell you this, that’s how we live. Truly, it’s all stinking, there’s death in life. That’s how I live, but plonk’s worth more. It does not change one’s life, gives nothing more, but that’s wine, see, the singish sight. Messes up the throat, rasps the stomach ... [Lire la suite]
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