Quando mai si è stati tranquilli noi?
Mai dimenticare chi sei, perché di certo il mondo non lo dimenticherà. Trasforma chi sei nella tua forza, così non potrà mai essere la tua debolezza. Fanne un'armatura, e non potrà mai essere usata contro di te.
[Tyrion Lannister a Jon Snow]
Uccidi il ragazzo che è in te, Jon Snow. L'inverno incombe su di noi. Uccidi il ragazzo e permetti all'uomo di nascere.
[Maestro Aemon a Jon Snow]
Per andare a nord, dovrai viaggiare a sud. Per raggiungere l'ovest, dovrai dirigerti a est. Per andare avanti dovrai tornare indietro. E per toccare la luce, dovrai passare tra le ombre.
[Quaithe a Daenerys]
Tre fuochi dovrai accendere... uno per la vita, uno per la morte e uno per l'amore... Tre destrieri dovrai cavalcare... uno per il piacere, uno per il terrore e uno per l'amore... Tre tradimenti dovrai conoscere... uno per il sangue, uno per l'oro e uno per l'amore.
[Gli Eterni a Daenerys]
Grande Denzel Dumfries oggi! Magari lo venderemo a peso d'oro.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Dopo il Mondiale vinto dall'Argentina del nostro Lautaro, torna il campionato e vinciamo meritatamente contro il Napoli una partita importantissima. I partenopei, però, possono consolarsi con i corsi e ricorsi storici legati al primo scudetto (scaramanzia a parte):
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
I soliti limiti mentali, anche se avere metà del fondoschiena della Juve non sarebbe male ( poi è chiaro che i bianconeri non vincono solo per quello)
Più che fortuna e sfortuna, in questo caso purtroppo ha inciso un grave errore dell'arbitro (anche se il Monza potrebbe recriminare per un contatto in area nel primo tempo).
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Un titolo lo abbiamo portato a casa!
Grande prestazione contro il Milan e settima Supercoppa messa in bacheca.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Si è girato lautaro
Ma quanto è interista perdere il giocatore più amato e probabilmente migliore il giorno dopo aver dato una lezione di calcio agli odiati cugini?
Mai dimenticare chi sei, perché di certo il mondo non lo dimenticherà. Trasforma chi sei nella tua forza, così non potrà mai essere la tua debolezza. Fanne un'armatura, e non potrà mai essere usata contro di te.
[Tyrion Lannister a Jon Snow]
Uccidi il ragazzo che è in te, Jon Snow. L'inverno incombe su di noi. Uccidi il ragazzo e permetti all'uomo di nascere.
[Maestro Aemon a Jon Snow]
Per andare a nord, dovrai viaggiare a sud. Per raggiungere l'ovest, dovrai dirigerti a est. Per andare avanti dovrai tornare indietro. E per toccare la luce, dovrai passare tra le ombre.
[Quaithe a Daenerys]
Tre fuochi dovrai accendere... uno per la vita, uno per la morte e uno per l'amore... Tre destrieri dovrai cavalcare... uno per il piacere, uno per il terrore e uno per l'amore... Tre tradimenti dovrai conoscere... uno per il sangue, uno per l'oro e uno per l'amore.
[Gli Eterni a Daenerys]
Basti pensare a milito e mou la notte del triplete
Chissà perché non mi stupisce troppo questa partita dell'Inter. Peccato che la storia nerazzurra di skriniar finisca così
Ma secondo voi andrà via a Gennaio?
È Frittella il nostro Re
Fa i pasticci, fa i bignè
Io ne mangio pure tre
È Frittella il nostro Re!!!
You're mine. Mine, as I'm yours. And if we die, we die. All men must die, Jon Snow. But first we'll live.
La cosa bella di essere guardiani? l'affetto con cui veniamo ripagati, ma anche il rispetto, la riconoscenza. E' un impegno che dà molto onore e tanta gloria (Cit @Maya )
Non credo che gli convenga a questo punto, perderebbe eventuali bonus alla firma.
Skriniar mi ha deluso, umanamente parlando: non si fanno discorsi da bandiera del club per poi andarsene a parametro zero. La dirigenza è stata molto ingenua a fidarsi della certezza del rinnovo: era meglio venderlo già in estate.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Considerando come è stata gestita la tentata vendita estiva di skriniar ( fino all'ultimo giorno di mercato non si sapeva se sarebbe restato o no), i discorsi sul fatto che tanto avrebbe firmato senza problemi, non me la prenderei più di tanto con lui per aver deciso di volersene andare. Soprattutto considerando che l'Inter è da tempo in questo limbo in cui ogni mercato deve essere a saldo zero.
Che sia rimasto deluso dal fatto di essere stato messo in vendita ci sta, e che abbia deciso di fare un'esperienza diversa pure, ma il modo in cui sta portando avanti questo intendimento lo trovo non rispettoso.
Avrebbe potuto mettere subito le cose in chiaro, in maniera da consentire un addio il più possibile indolore: per esempio, poteva fare un mini-rinnovo propedeutico alla vendita (altri giocatori lo hanno fatto).
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
8 ore fa, Jacaerys Velaryon ha scritto:Skriniar mi ha deluso, umanamente parlando: non si fanno discorsi da bandiera del club per poi andarsene a parametro zero.
A me sembra che negli ultimi anni questo comportamento è diventato la regola. Ci siamo dimenticati di Donnarumma e del suo grande amore per il Milan garantito tramite un contratto multimilionario?