Autore: Vittorio Di Leone
8 Aprile 2019•
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Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the days behind some...
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3 Settembre 2018•
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Imagination was given to man to compensate him for what he is not, and a sense of humor was provided to console him for what he is....
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3 Novembre 2016•
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The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me that my preserver was Woola. ...
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1 Marzo 2013•
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So he got out of the fury of the panic, and, skirting the Edgware Road, reached Edgware about seven, fasting and wearied, but well ahead of...
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11 Gennaio 2013•
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I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain't those mincing knives down in the forecastle there, men
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