tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77321610450653420742024-03-20T03:03:06.072-07:00**ιℓαяια**{ ιℓ мιŌ вℓŌg FαитαѕтιcŌ ~»-(¯`v´¯)-»*ιℓч*»-(¯`v´¯)-»http://www.blogger.com/profile/13278492658257364029noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7732161045065342074.post-78984997875280216742014-09-18T16:23:00.001-07:002014-09-18T16:23:18.734-07:00Fanculo»-(¯`v´¯)-»*ιℓч*»-(¯`v´¯)-»http://www.blogger.com/profile/13278492658257364029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7732161045065342074.post-22302871935504577552011-08-08T14:51:00.000-07:002011-12-19T11:56:23.547-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">Remembering all the times you fought with me </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">I’m surprised it got so (far) </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">Things aren’t the way they were before </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">Not that you knew me back then </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); ">But it all comes back to me </span><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>In the end ;</b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">*__<span class="Apple-style-span">Influenzare qualcuno significa dargli la propria anima. </span></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> Costui non ha più pensieri che gli siano naturali, </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> e brucia di passioni che non gli appartengono. </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> Le sue </span><span class="Apple-style-span">virtù</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> non sono reali: i suoi peccati,ammesso che i peccati esistano, </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> sono presi in prestito. </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> Diventa un eco della musica di qualcun' altro, </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> l'attore di una parte non scritta per lui. </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> Lo scopo della vita è lo sviluppo del proprio io:<br /></span></span></i></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "> realizzare perfettamente la propria natura è il motivo per cui siamo qui. </span></span><br /></i><!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br /><!--[endif]--></span></b></span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><b><i>°*_26/08/11 A Night To Remember...</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><br /></div></div> <br />___17.12.11____»-(¯`v´¯)-»*ιℓч*»-(¯`v´¯)-»http://www.blogger.com/profile/13278492658257364029noreply@blogger.com44