Stories and News

Stories and News No. 1127 Once upon a time an Italian and a Frenchman . This is the story , therefore. But we could also say there are an Italian, a French , etc. Like a joke , then. Maybe we talk about both, even if we do not realize it. Italian and French lived in two neighboring houses. Yes right, just like the respective nations. Near, but sometimes divided by hate. Similar, in some ways, despite often disagreeing. Likewise visceral, at times, though often in conflict because of a congenital rivalry. Nevertheless, as Lancelot states in his famous essay "Sorry, Arthur," - a clear remedial intention, what we contend for measures our true value . See Guinevere , for a more exhaustive comprehension. Anyway, exemplary representatives of the aforementioned States of belonging, Italian and French became trapped in a pernicious confrontation. It happened that, going out on a dark night without stars – perfect for unseemly actions, the French guy climbed over the sa...

Stories and News No. 711 Strange time in France, these days. I read that in Nice a son of Muslim parents 8-year-old boy was detained by police for the crime of 'backing terrorism'. It seems that he refused to say in chorus with his teammates the famous phrase Je suis Charlie (I am Charlie). Then he declared to 'stand on the side of the terrorists'. Despite the disappointment of the parents, the school has sued him. Violating a sacred children’s right... Eight years. Eight year old I can. Eight years old I cannot be Spiderman . Because I do not like spiders and cobwebs. Or just because I woke up so. Eight years old I can accuse the Fantastic Four to be cowards. Because it is easy to make the braggarts. As Four . The same for the Avengers . By the way, avengers of what? We should first understand who began. The war. Eight years old I can feel unsuitable in a school of magic where all is already decided. A presumptuous hat comes and a moment after ...