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SOCIÉTÉ | Traité de morale pour gens du monde au XVIIIe siècle ➽ https://bit.ly/Traite-Morale-XVIIIe Abordant pêle-mêle les usages qu’il convient d’adopter en société, les règles à observer en matière d’amour ou de politesse, les principes déterminant le choix d’une carrière, la façon de pratiquer les plaisirs de la table ou ceux des jeux, ce Traité tranche avec l'image d’Épinal de l'époque, faite de scènes de galanterie, mystérieux rendez-vous, enlèvements clandestins...
The Roman Republic - Hastati (Front), Principes (Middle), and Triarii (Back)
"I wish we had more time together." (For Susan from Caspian)
The deepest fathoms of REGRET colors her eyes just seconds before they drop. Her quavering hand collapses about his sturdier one, almost with a sense of DESPERATION. The ache echoed in her heart, branches out, spiderwebbing until SORROW spread through ALL of her veins.
There are a trillion "if onlys" she desired to speak life to and yet, the Gentle's tongue seemed GLUED tot he roof of her mouth. She DOESN'T want to be EXPELLED forever, for no crime of her own. Surely ASLAN was making a MISTAKE.
Swallowing back an urge to let her eyes FLOOD with tears, a sheepish glance inches upwards. Her other hand gingerly moves to ENCOMPASS his warm cheek. "I will love you until every one of the stars burn out of existence." She confesses, keeping her voice powdery soft. "But -- it would have never worked between us. With me being thirteen-hundred years older." And yet, it does NOT keep her heart from YEARNING for him.
Though he had returned her ivory horn days ago, she moves to press it back into his palm. The palm of the hand she had been grasping earlier. "You may still have need of this." She chokes out. Her words conveyed stronger than they FELT. She wants to say, 'you might NEED to call me again' but she KNOWS beyond a shadow of a DOUBT that she can NEVER answer that summons again.
No hay príncipes ni princesas, somos reales... humanos... imperfectos... pero con la capacidad de amar intensamente... cuando el verdadero amor llama a la puerta de tu corazón, ten fuerza y coraje, vive ese amor. . Vale la pena
Nadie es perfecto... Pero mientras estés satisfecho, puedes decir que tienes una buena vida aunque no es plena.
Bajo el paraguas de la reina
❝ have you ever had something…missing? like something just doesn’t feel right inside you but you don’t know what it is. ❞ (From Caspian to Susan)
The gentle Queen gave Caspian a soft look, she understood all too well-- often she felt like a part of her was missing and she didn't know what it was. "I have. . . Sometimes I feel like there is a chunk of my soul missing and I don't know how to fill the hole. I may not be able to do it for you either-- but I am happy to listen if you would like me to?" Susan offered, looking up from her folded hands so she could meet his gaze. She had been so lonely since her siblings returned home-- Caspian was the first person since then she had felt close to and if she could help him she would.
G: Aquí están los Hijos de Enzo y Marta... Hay una cuarta Hija, pero aún no se les mostrará quién es... En total son cuatro Hijos... : D/Here are the Children of Enzo and Marta... There is a fourth Daughter, but they still will not be shown who she is... In total there are four Children... : D
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