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"We are prisoners of the present, in perpetual transition from an inaccessible past to an unknowable future." #NeildeGrasseTyson
"How far that little candle throws his beams!
So shines a good deed in a naughty world."
#THEMERCHANTOFVENICE , Act V, scene 1 #ShakespeareSunday
"Coloro che amiamo e che abbiamo perduto non sono più dove erano, ma sono ovunque noi siamo." (Sant'Agostino)
#2novembre
"Vaffanculo nun è 'na parolaccia, ma 'na meta turistica da consijà a 'n sacco de gente".
Oggi nel 1940 nasceva e nel 2020 moriva l'attore, conduttore televisivo e regista #GigiProietti, vincitore di un Nastro d'Argento alla carriera.
#2novembre, commemorazione dei defunti.
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🏆🇮🇹 IL PILOTA PIÙ VELOCE DEL PIANETA È ITALIANO. HA 20 ANNI E SI CHIAMA 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈!
CAMPIONE DEL MONDO F1 2026 🏆🇮🇹
#Antonelli #F1 #Formula1 #MexicoGP
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This Is the way !!🚀🚀🚀
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“It was November — the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.”
#november1st
ANNE OF THE ISLAND
#lmmontgomery
🎨 Marija Stefanović
The moon shines bright: in such a night as this…"
#TheMerchantOfVenice A5 S1
#ShakespeareSunday
"For brave Macbeth, well he deserves that name, disdaining fortune, with his brandished steel, which smoked with bloody execution, like valour's minion carved out his passage till he faced the slave."
#Macbeth I, 2
#ShakespeareSunday
"Be this the whetstone of your sword. Let grief convert to anger; blunt not the heart, enrage it."
#Macbeth 4,3 #ShakespeareSunday
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La banda militar del Palacio de Buckingham interpretó ayer la canción de Winnie The Pooh compuesta por los hermanos Sherman para celebrar los 100 años del personaje 🧡🍯
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt,
Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."
#AsYouLikeItAct 2, Scene 1
#ShakespeareSunday
#SilaNationalPark
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🍂#October that year gathered up all the spilled sunshine of the summer & clad herself in it as in a garment...when autumn comes, the maples give up trying to be sober and flame out in all the barbaric splendour and gorgeousness of their real nature…
THE GOLDEN ROAD
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“But in October what a feast to the eye our woods and groves present! The whole body of the air seems enriched by their calm, slow radiance. They are giving back the light they have been absorbing from the sun all summer.”
– from ‘Falling Leaves’ by John Burroughs (1837-1921).
ALT Autumn Japanese maple leaves glowing in shades of coral, scarlet, orange and green, with dark twisting branches against a softly blurred golden background.
