Nick: Strider Oggetto: For Psyke to meditate on Data: 7/8/2007 15.2.45 Visite: 48
No man is an Iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a piece of the Continent, a part of the maine; if a Clod bee washed away by the sea, Europe is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if a Mannor of thy firends or of thine owne were; any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee. John Donne Deine einstellung ist unerwunscht! |