Just a Thought ... Rudy
hate Valentine's day with all my heart. If not for the fact that these people we buy millions of dollars on flowers every year, I think I would hate it even more. It is the worst.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Green Gums After Tooth Extraction
kill Obama?
A good question. It will be a socially liberal Republican like Rudy Giuliani can a moderate Democrat like Barack Obama in 2008?
Either way, it appears The profile of the candidates of both parties in the United States points to a single phenomenon: the resurgence of downtown as an option for power in the United States. There are still differences between Republicans and Democrats, obviously, but we are not facing terribly divisive characters like Howard Dean or the same George W. Bush, at least. Interesting.
A good question. It will be a socially liberal Republican like Rudy Giuliani can a moderate Democrat like Barack Obama in 2008?
Either way, it appears The profile of the candidates of both parties in the United States points to a single phenomenon: the resurgence of downtown as an option for power in the United States. There are still differences between Republicans and Democrats, obviously, but we are not facing terribly divisive characters like Howard Dean or the same George W. Bush, at least. Interesting.
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
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defended us, dammit! Translations
TIME tells me that a columnist for The Guardian, a British newspaper notorious for its vision of the left, went to 'defend the country's image', so naturally I was interested to see what was what happened. And I can not agree more with this gem:
I could not have said never.
TIME tells me that a columnist for The Guardian, a British newspaper notorious for its vision of the left, went to 'defend the country's image', so naturally I was interested to see what was what happened. And I can not agree more with this gem:
Yet as long as the west Refuse to curb demand for cocaine STI - or Legalise and commercialis it - the drug Will Be Produced and trade from the Entire Andean region. It is Economic illiteracy to pretend That Can Be stemmed demand by Curbing supply, and grotesquely Unfair to persecute a poor supplier while one's own elite consumes vast Quantities of the stuff . The Corruption of Latin America's political economy by the west's narco guilt is sickening. The least westerners That dog do to atone for this guilt is to visit Colombia and enjoy it. Best
I could not have said never.
Saturday, February 3, 2007
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Vallenatas - Amarte Mas I could not
OK, according to tradition, we translate "love you but I could not," Diomedes Diaz. I never thought I would enjoy this way vallenato. The original letter, I took it out of here .
NB: this is a translation of a "vallenato" a type of music from Northern Colombia. It's not the first: see the sidebar for more information!
Amarte Más no Pude (I Couldn't Have Loved you More), performed by Diomedes Díaz:
Why do you want to blame me?
if you were to me like water to the thirsty
Don't you remember how I felt like dying
without the honey of your kisses,
But once I saw you leave
I could not avoid it
I got stuck in the attempt,
You stopped to water the garden,
and there's but dead petals in it now
So then, why say
that I didn't love you if it wasn't true
so then, why say
that I didn't love you if it wasn't true
To say I didn't love ya' would be to deny my songs
and that Felix Molina never sang to his land
That the cumbia and the porro bare not the most noble of sentiments
and that all the toreros of the sabana
and that I forged a whole world of illusions with you
until I felt like I carried you like the blood in my veins.
But a day came when you left my land
without telling me neither why nor whereto
but a day came when you left my land
without telling me neither why nor whereto
I cared about you with all my soul, you know,
that I could not love more, you flew
towards the highest amongst the clouds
and I could no longer reach you
And now today, when you get off your cloud
it's too late, oh well...
since there is nothing left, of that greatest of loves...
since there is nothing left, of that greatest of loves...
Who could love us more than God,
if it was He who created us to His likeness.
He was the one who died in the cross for our salvation,
asking for nothing in return.
Likewise, did I suffer the absence of your love
as you flew along
not caring about my pain, that was your mistake,
so what are you really claiming?
And now you come along, asking for forgiveness
because a wind broke your wings,
and now you come along, asking for forgiveness
because a wind broke your wings,
I can forgive you if what you feel is repent
but coming back to you, I cannot do even in my dreams
Remember that I gave you the better part of my life,
seeking to be happy but I failed in my noble attempt
'Cause you thrashed my feelings around the floor,
as if they were something useless that you throw out anywhere.
And if it serves as consolation,
I'll ask my God to bless you,
and if it serves as consolation,
I'll ask my God to bless you
I cared about you with all my soul, you know,
that I could not love more, you flew
towards, Amongst the clouds, the Highest
and I Could not you
Long Reach And now today, When you get off your cloud
it's too late, oh well ... Since
There is nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ... Since
There is nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ... Since
There is nothing-nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ...
OK, according to tradition, we translate "love you but I could not," Diomedes Diaz. I never thought I would enjoy this way vallenato. The original letter, I took it out of here .
NB: this is a translation of a "vallenato" a type of music from Northern Colombia. It's not the first: see the sidebar for more information!
Amarte Más no Pude (I Couldn't Have Loved you More), performed by Diomedes Díaz:
Why do you want to blame me?
if you were to me like water to the thirsty
Don't you remember how I felt like dying
without the honey of your kisses,
But once I saw you leave
I could not avoid it
I got stuck in the attempt,
You stopped to water the garden,
and there's but dead petals in it now
So then, why say
that I didn't love you if it wasn't true
so then, why say
that I didn't love you if it wasn't true
To say I didn't love ya' would be to deny my songs
and that Felix Molina never sang to his land
That the cumbia and the porro bare not the most noble of sentiments
and that all the toreros of the sabana
and that I forged a whole world of illusions with you
until I felt like I carried you like the blood in my veins.
But a day came when you left my land
without telling me neither why nor whereto
but a day came when you left my land
without telling me neither why nor whereto
I cared about you with all my soul, you know,
that I could not love more, you flew
towards the highest amongst the clouds
and I could no longer reach you
And now today, when you get off your cloud
it's too late, oh well...
since there is nothing left, of that greatest of loves...
since there is nothing left, of that greatest of loves...
Who could love us more than God,
if it was He who created us to His likeness.
He was the one who died in the cross for our salvation,
asking for nothing in return.
Likewise, did I suffer the absence of your love
as you flew along
not caring about my pain, that was your mistake,
so what are you really claiming?
And now you come along, asking for forgiveness
because a wind broke your wings,
and now you come along, asking for forgiveness
because a wind broke your wings,
I can forgive you if what you feel is repent
but coming back to you, I cannot do even in my dreams
Remember that I gave you the better part of my life,
seeking to be happy but I failed in my noble attempt
'Cause you thrashed my feelings around the floor,
as if they were something useless that you throw out anywhere.
And if it serves as consolation,
I'll ask my God to bless you,
and if it serves as consolation,
I'll ask my God to bless you
I cared about you with all my soul, you know,
that I could not love more, you flew
towards, Amongst the clouds, the Highest
and I Could not you
Long Reach And now today, When you get off your cloud
it's too late, oh well ... Since
There is nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ... Since
There is nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ... Since
There is nothing-nothing left, of That Greatest of loves ...
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