Evviva!!! Dallas è stato l'indizio folgorante.
Vediamo, non dovrebbe essere troppo facile.
Vabbeh, domanda di rito: reale?
Mah...Alessandro Magno?
Scusate l'assenza...
Vabbeh, domanda di rito: reale?
Si.
Mah...Alessandro Magno?
No.
Vivente?
Europeo?
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
Vivente?
No.
Europeo?
No.
è stato il leader di un popolo (re, presidente, imperatore ... ) ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
no
asiatico?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
No.
Americano?
Oliver Stone?
Americano?
Si.
Oliver Stone?
No.
Sportivo?
« I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away. »
