[O.T.] l'onere inverso della prova applicato alla religione
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Dai che che mancano ancora 147 pagine! Tutto fa brodo!
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Ops, volevo dire 146!
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Possiamo sempre trasformarlo in un "cgt2 la vendetta"
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Ragazzi, da solo non posso farcela, datemi una mano!
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Prego il signore che le pagine diventino 146.
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Perchè non accade nulla? Forse perchè ho scritto signore con la s minuscola?
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Puniscimi oh potente signore, usa la tua collera sul mio membro!!!bellavista ha scritto:Dio se ci sei, fammi cadere l'uccello perchè non credo in te!Drogato_ di_porno ha scritto:Perchè non accade nulla? Forse perchè ho scritto signore con la s minuscola?
Qui habet, dabitur ei. E comunque: Stikazzi
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Capitan Gesù
Capitan Gesù, non stà lassù,
lui stà quaggiù con la bandiera in mano.
Sempre quaggiù, con la bandiera in mano,
Gesù, mio capitano!
Comanda Santi e fanti
e coglie tutti quanti gli diavoli in flagrante,
Gesù, mio comandante!
Capitan Gesù, non stà lassù,
stà quaggiù a battagliar col male.
Sempre quaggiù a battagliar col male,
Gesù, mio generale!
Lui caccia dalla tana la feccia luterana
e il popolo giudio
Gesù è il maresciallo mio!
Capitan Gesù, non stà lassù,
lui stà quaggiù con la bandiera in mano.
Sempre quaggiù, con la bandiera in mano,
Gesù, mio capitano!
Comanda Santi e fanti
e coglie tutti quanti gli diavoli in flagrante,
Gesù, mio comandante!
Capitan Gesù, non stà lassù,
stà quaggiù a battagliar col male.
Sempre quaggiù a battagliar col male,
Gesù, mio generale!
Lui caccia dalla tana la feccia luterana
e il popolo giudio
Gesù è il maresciallo mio!
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Crociati:
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
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Tanti auguri a te, tanti auguri, tanti auguri Gesù Cristo, tanti auguri a te!"
“I felt that everything from my chest down was completely gone, I waited to die, I threw my hand back and felt my legs still there, I couldn’t feel them but they were still there, I was still alive and for some reason I started believing I might not die, I might make it out of there and live and feel and go back home again, I could hardly breathe and I was taking short little sucks with the one lung that I still had left, the blood was rolling off my flak jacket, from the hole in my shoulder and I couldn’t feel the pain in my foot anymore, I couldn’t even feel my body, I was frightened to death, I didn’t think about praying, all I could feel was cheated, all I could feel was the worthlessness of dying right here in this place at this moment for nothing.” (Ron Kovic)
bellavista:
"Il mio uccello sborra!" E' dio!!
POTENTISSIMA!!!
"Il mio uccello sborra!" E' dio!!
POTENTISSIMA!!!
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lasciate in pace le mie vaccheSquirto ha scritto:si fiat, ma sarebbe ora di passare dai vitelli alle vacchefiatAGRI ha scritto:bellavista ha scritto:Curiosità : ma se io vi dicessi che sono il figlio di dio, mi adorereste? E sacrifichereste il vostro vitello grasso al mio altare?
Il mio vitello grasso lo sacrifico all'altare di Erica Bella se permetti.
Squirto diglielo tu
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