Pliurpalai nr. 15

And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...

If you kill one man you are murderer.
If you kill ten you are a monster.
If you kill a hundred you are a hero.
If you kill ten thousand you are a conqueror!
[size=75] Boyar Aleksandr of Kislev[/size]

Mergaitė Gyvatė

[i]Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?[/i]

Life is better lived together.

Hrrrr

And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...

[size=84][b]Žengiu žingsnį ir krentu į bedugnę, nors prieš porą sekundžių ten buvo Džomolungma.[/b][/size]

Po šiuo dangumi gimsta labai mažai būtybių, kurių norai turi kokią nors reikšmę.

<a href="http://wesnoth.org/"> Mūšis dėl Vesnoto

Kind of makes you go crazy, you know. Whacko. Really out there, CUCKOO! You bring any apples?

[size=84][b]Žengiu žingsnį ir krentu į bedugnę, nors prieš porą sekundžių ten buvo Džomolungma.[/b][/size]

:)

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Mergaitė Gyvatė

[i]Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?[/i]