FUMC Seminole Because we can all feel like stars

A vast fortune of his father, and she was like – does it only heiress, played with it a cruel joke. It transformed it from an ordinary person into a means of enrichment. Women are not so much jealous of its potential wealth, much of the attention that she had a man. For them, it was the most terrible and dangerous rival. Expect in such an environment for friendship and trust was not necessary. Nature has endowed Vries enviable insight, soul and girls responsive to lie, and flattery pretense. With a proud and determined character, she is sometimes very bad derided these vices, for which all feared and hated her even more.

She especially liked to tease and shock people in high society, punishing them by conceit, arrogance and dishonesty. But although the excess attention paid to the daughter of King Diamond, sometimes heavily oppressed her, she, like all women, liked to surprise and delight of others. The interior was to Freezes reserved a private room. The Master saw a sparkling necklace, she exclaimed: – My goodness, how lovely! – I see that this thing I was completely eclipsed, – smiled Vries. – No, – said the woman, her voice catching in touch frustration – now we will make sure that you'll both shine equally. Here are just at the time you have to take off this miracle. Vries turned to the bodyguard. He took a bag, opened it and put it on the table.

Woman shot jewelry, put them in a box and returned her security guard. – Tonight we will have a ball and I have to open it. I will be here on this dress – Vries got designs ballroom attire and laid them on the table. – Oh, so we dress easily make you a prom queen. Can have no doubt – looking at pictures, said the master. By the time Vries and her guard out of the cabin and headed for the machine, the street on this stretch to fit its final stages. The girl said, not without pleasure, as the attention of people who take care of the carnival immediately shifted to her. The only person who did not notice her appearance, was a photographer, who was sitting at a corner restaurant table and enthusiasm of the scene of carnival. 'It is a pity that he did not photograph – thought Vries, sitting in the car .- The picture could be quite spectacular. " Already sitting in the car, she eyed with interest through tinted glass and a very handsome young photographer. It was obvious that he was not one of those paparazzi that were chasing her around town and probably not a professional. Those trying to capture attention of the whole world, hoping to catch a rare shot. And this man was interested only carnival. 'Maybe it's because his part in the procession of friends or relatives? – Wondering Vries .- But perhaps that his girlfriend or even his wife is now in the past carnival costume. " The thought she was a little sad and lonely. Friese sudden strong desire to get out and talk to the young man. But he was already up and disappeared into the depths of the restaurant. She looked wistfully at the spot where just sitting photographer. Suddenly, her bright blinding flash that occurred right in the face, and the next second a strong and sharp pain slashed in the chest. Vries screamed and fainted.

Job to explore the world around – explore the world inside us! That's what real professionalism. – No, it's not! – She got up, walked over to the panel, pressed a few keys. Starry sky thickened in the galaxy – now all askew banked whirlwind of billions of glittering dots placed above the dome. Its light – less day, but brighter than the moon – a magical poured on naked slim body Lucy. Kornev watched, admired, no, this woman got up from the ground here – dropped out of the changing Universe. Deepened in the light of stars. 6. And again with Philip Jose Farmer us with yet another orgiastic book under the intriguing title – 'Flesh'! At this time it will do without distortions, but in a much larger scale.

Several men of our time fall into antiutopicheskoe future Earth where the full flower bloom matriarchy and the pagan cults of fertility. One of the 'aliens' in this society is destined to become a bull-osemenitelem … That is elk. That is, a deity with horns, by which he may be in the form of a long and happy every night thousands of girls in different cities. Science fiction begins at the moment when the protagonist has a desire to abandon that 'sex mission' for the sake of a single woman. I want to take the city by surprise. I'll be there sooner than I expected! Let the thrill when the Grand Stagg Stagg flurry of all the walk through them! I put them all to a uniform, like a hurricane! This my time will not only be a virgin! Now I'm not going to take only what I slip! Not only are the contestants of Miss America! Today – the whole city! Sylvia recoiled in horror.

For us, you will muzoyu tenth And ten times more beautiful than the others, to poems, born once, I could live through you instilled verse. Let the future generations are praising us for your trouble, you – for inspiration. And after bringing this transfer is only to clarify that, despite the rasseyskoe "Can" is translated sonnet Western European author, the misunderstanding of the meaning of this sonnet is not only a Russian phenomenon. And also interesting is that it not only understandable to any sensible man, but quite soulless Word'u. Actually, this note could be completed, noting the only one, so to speak, is a medical fact that by far the Muse by William Shakespeare and the gift does not need any man in the world.

And although this is still is not a fact, but to this day the author is not aware of any person who would have expressed interest in the issue, which is found in the Muse, William Shakespeare, to exalt it above all the other muses. But the fact is that even all the readers this article together can not count the people who painted and painted in his love for Shakespeare. After that we will smell of petty remark that in the original, there is no indication, because can not be, on this very floor of the Muse by William Shakespeare: How can my Muse want subject to invent, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse Thine own sweet argument, too excellent For every vulgar paper to rehearse? O, give thyself the thanks, if aught in me Worthy perusal stand against thy sight; For who's so dumb that cannot write to thee, When thou thyself dost give invention light? Be thou the tenth Muse, ten times more in worth Than those old nine which rhymers invocate; And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth Eternal numbers to outlive long date.

M. Hallaj and J. Nasimi and said, “I – the truth!”. And everyone I. Nasimi said: “You – a scroll of truth itself.” In the works of Shakespeare, not even a hint of oriental motifs, therefore, he did not know anything about Hallaj and Nasimi.

So, he did not know that for these words Hallaj was burned at the stake, and with the living Nasimi flayed. He himself could completely understand how he responded to uttering such words. Therefore, in sonnet 66 he uttered them in a few another edition. In the original sonnet, these words are in the eleventh line: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy Nothing trimm’d in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac ‘ d, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac’d, And strength by limping sway disabled And art made tongue-tied by authority, And Folly, doctor-like, controlling skill, And simple Truth miscall’d Simplicity, And captive good attending Captain ill: Tir’d with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that to die, I leave my love alone. In a number of notes the author has already shown what efforts are making the British, to the true meaning of the sonnet was not clear to people around the world. It was the English, because only they could afford something that no one who knows English language a foreigner myself can not afford – with some of the time they were at a reprint of this sonnet to insert a comma after the union as in the second row of the text.