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Inglese, Spagnolo

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Tre cose che amo

  1. la profondità
  2. nessuna
  3. nessuna

Tre cose che odio

  1. la superficialità
  2. nessuna
  3. nessuna

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    Libro preferito

    Aleph - Jorge Luis Borges

    Meta dei sogni

    Australia e Nuova Zelanda, Spagna e Portogallo

    Film preferito

    Bram Stoker\'s Dracula

    Il mio talismano

    Regalo di un amico scultore - il sogno

    Marriage of True Minds

    Let me not to the marriage of true minds
    Admit impediments, love is not love,
    Which alters when it alterations find
    Or bends with the remover to remove.

    O no, it is an ever-fixed mark
    That look on the tempest and it’s never shaken;
    It is the star to every wand’ ring bark,
    Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.

    Love’s not time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
    Within his bending sickle’s compass come,
    Love alters not with brief hours and weeks,
    But bears it out even to the edge of doom:

    If this be error and upon me proved,

    I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

    no sola

     

    IN TO MY ARMS

    I don't believe in an interventionist God
    But I know, darling, that you do
    But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
    Not to intervene when it came to you
    Not to touch a hair on your head
    To leave you as you are
    And if He felt He had to direct you
    Then direct you into my arms

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

    And I don't believe in the existence of angels
    But looking at you I wonder if that's true
    But if I did I would summon them together
    And ask them to watch over you
    To each burn a candle for you
    To make bright and clear your path
    And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
    And guide you into my arms

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

    And I believe in Love
    And I know that you do too
    And I believe in some kind of path
    That we can walk down, me and you
    So keep your candlew burning
    And make her journey bright and pure
    That she will keep returning
    Always and evermore

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

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