Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Star Wars Pinewood Derby Car Designs

Aguri Native

Buonasera gente....
Auguro ad ognuno di voi la giusta forza e il giusto coraggio per afrontare il nuovo Anno alle porte....
Vi Auguro the strength of the warrior who can fight without hurting and hurt,
the courage of those who can fight dodging the blows,
fall and rise of one who knows more ...
Via wish you the strength of all the elements .... so ...
can flow like water and just get carried away by the events without being servile,
can burn like fire and warm the heart of who's next ...
can always respect the Mother Earth that always welcomes us as his children ...
... can be like the wind and sweeping away the dry leaves that often hinder your path ...
...possiate come il Metallo riflettere sempre le tonalità piu' belle della vostra Luce ...
Vi auguro di essere sempre vioi stessi e mai nessun altro...
e di non trattare questa Terra come se ne avessimo una di riserva...

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Mariella

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Vocab Answers Level E



IL VECCHIO - Sandoval, Hastin Tlo'tsi hee, Navajo
da: "Il Grande Spirito parla al nostro cuore" Ed. Red

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Voi mi guardate e voi non vedete in me che un brutto vecchio, ma interiormente, io sono colmo di una grande beauty.
I'm sitting on top of a mountain and look to the future.
I see my people and your people who live together.
In the future, my people will forget the way of life of his ancestors, unless the white man learn from books.
So you have to write what I say and make a book so that future generations may know this truth.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Advantage Brazilian Wax Dvd



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I'll be back after so long to write here, on this small sacred space ...
The Indian in me for a moment he put his armor and let the wind driven
his destiny ...
was not time to write anything is Thus it was, his feathers were wet from bitter tears and his heart in need of rest and a sweet song that sooth ..
but now comes back to life and resumed his Sacred Path ...