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Saturday, 26 March 2011

There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:

a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,

Whatever is has already been,
and what will be has been before;
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.

3 comments:

Naftica said...

nebunooo, a dat benga'n tine? :)) in alta ordine de idei, imi place postarea. MULT !

o da! said...

ehe!lume noua!:))

saru'mana!saru'mana!

Anonymous said...

True beauty, it's one of my favourite texts in the book.