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Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, hold no lands, father no children. I shall wear no crowns and win no glory. I shall live and die at my post. I am the sword in the darkness. I am the watcher on the walls. I am the fire that burns against the cold, the light that brings the dawn, the horn that wakes the sleepers, the shield that guards the realms of men. I pledge my life and honor to the Night's Watch, for this night and all the nights to come.
Noshtta se spuska i zapochva moiat straj. Do smyrtta mi niama da svyrshi. Niama da vzema sypruga, niama da imam zemia i bashta na detza ne shte stana. Ne shte nosia koroni i slava ne shte pechelia. Shte jiveia i shte umra na posta si. Az sym mechyt v tymnoto. Az sym strajyt na stenite. Az sym ogyniat, shto gori sreshtu studa, svetlinata, shto vodi utroto, rogyt, shto budi spiashtite, shtityt, shto pazi choveshkoto kralstvo. Jivotyt i chestta si obricham na Noshtniia straj, za tazi nosht i za vsichki noshti, koito predstoiat.
La nuit s'assemble et ma garde commence. Et elle ne finira pas lorsque je suis vivant. Je n'aurai pas de femme, je ne possederai pas de pays, je ne laisserai pas d'enfants apres moi. Je ne porterai pas de couronnes et je ne gagnerai de gloire. Je vivrai et je mourrai a mon poste. Je suis la glaive dans l'obscurite. Je suis le vif aux murs. Je suis le feu brulant contre le froid, la lumiere portant le matin, le corne reveillant les endormis, le bouclier gardant le domaine humain. Je promets ma vie et mon honneur au Veilleur de nuit, pour cette nuit-la et toutes les nuit qui viennent.

My Website:
http://www.annieee.fr.tp

Aunque mi vida esté de sombras llena,
No necesito amar, no necesito,
Yo comprendo que amar es una pena
Y que una pena de amor, es infinito...
Même si ma vie est remplie d'ombres,
Je n’ai pas besoin d'aimer, je n'en ai pas besoin.
Je sais bien que l'amour est un chagrin
Et qu'un chagrin d'amour, c’est infini...
Even if my world is filled with shadows,
i don't need to love, i don't need it,
i understood that love is a pain
and that a pain from love is endless...

Je n’ai pas peur
De dire que je t’ai trahi
Par pure paresse
Par pure mélancolie
Qu’entre toi
Et le diable
J’ai choisi le plus
Confortable
Mais tout cela
N’est pas pourquoi
Je me sens coupable
Mon cher ami
I’m not afraid
To say that i betrayed you
Out of pure laziness
Out of pure melancholy
Between you
And the devil
I chose the most
Comfortable
But all of that
Isn’t the reason
That i feel guilty
Dear friend
No tengo miedo
para decirte que te traicione
fuera de toda decidia
fuera de toda melancolia
entre tu
y el demonio
yo elijo lo mas
comodo
pero de todo esto
esa no es la razon
por la que me siento culpable
querido amigo
"
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my soulmate(s)... however, i'd be glad if I make contact with interesting people, having something new to teach me or show me... ;)%D%A %D%A

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I'm fuckin' crazy about this book!!!

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Posted by on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 08:22:00 GMT

Can't stop pushing my head against the fuckin' wall of society!

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