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for advice اعطاء النصيحة Asking for advice طلب النصيحة that's a good idea sounds like a good idea ......thanks for your advice , but i really i think you should may be you should ?.....why don't you ?....what would you do if ?what do you suggest ?what do you think i should do أمثلة: A friend of yours wants to give up smoking, give him advice to help him with that صديقلك يعاني من التدخين و يطلب نصيحتك للاقلاع عن التدخين ?your friend:what do you think i should

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this book (although you probably have opened this book), just to find a huge onion right in the middle crease of the book. (The manufacturer of the book has included the onion at my request.) So you’re like, “Wow, this book comes with an onion!” (Even if you don’t particularly like onions, I’m sure you can appreciate the logistics of shipping any sort of produce discreetly inside of an alleged programming manual.) Then you ask yourself, “Wait a minute. I thought this was a book on Ruby, the incredible

When Nelson Mandela became president of post-apartheid South Africa in 1994, he promised he would build a nation where people of different races could live together in peace and harmony. The racial bloodbath (bain de sang) feared by many had been averted. "The time for the healing (guérison) of the wounds (bléssure) has come," Mr Mandela, who has now turned 90, said at the time. "We enter into a covenant (alliance) that we shall build the society in which all South Africans, both black and white

and be sucked back through the rounded rocks, To murmur anew its accompaniment to a dream. How cold, how quaint, I must have seemed ! No ruffled wide white skirt, No tapping satin slipper, Was able to soften the stiffness of my pose. Turning, I could find him peering, puzzled, doubting, Looking from under his clear eyes appraising me. I would not be appraised ! (...) Many studied stilted partings Colored the graying drabness of my days. And the sea at the foot of the cliff which forms the

Rue Saint-Denis, almost at the corner of the Rue du Petit-Lion, there stood formerly one of those delightful houses which enable historians to reconstruct old Paris by analogy. The threatening walls of this tumbledown abode seemed to have been decorated with hieroglyphics. For what other name could the passer-by give to the Xs and Vs which the horizontal or diagonal timbers traced on the front, outlined by little parallel cracks in the plaster? It was evident that every beam quivered in its

walk alone through burned America. Nothing moves in the ravaged landscape save the ash on the wind. It is cold enough to crack stones, and when the snow falls it is gray. They sky is dark. Their destination is the coast, although they don't know what, if anything, awaits them there. They have nothing; just a pistol to defend themselves against the lawless bands that stalk the road, the clothes they are wearing, a cart of scavenged food — and each other. The Road is the profoundly moving story of a journey

LOVE POEMS 2nd Edition __________________________ Nicholas Gordon Copyright © 2006 by Nicholas Gordon The poems in this book may be used free for any personal or non-commercial purpose. For commercial use of these poems, please contact the author at webmaster@poemsforfree.com. Published 2006 Printed by CafePress.com in the United States of America LOVE POEMS 5 AFTER LOVE AND FEAR, THERE’S PRIDE After love and fear, there’s pride; After tears, the night; After all the words are

Unconscious Many events of prophets and people with spiritual powers are evident that only one and the same Unconscious is actively functioning in the whole universe. Every wave of the Seen and the Unseen understands the meanings of the other thought, even if they are located at the opposite poles of the universe. Understanding the significance and meaningfulness of the Seen and the Unseen is the life essence of the universe. We, with a considered contemplation about this life essence, which is our own life

Dempsey. Finally it's determined almost all the parts needed are ready and waiting-stacks of them. But they can't be assembled. One part of some sub-assembly is missing; it still has to be run through some other operation yet. If the guys don't have the part, they can't assemble, and if they can't assemble, naturally, they can't ship. They find out the pieces for the missing subassembly are sitting over by one of the n/c machines, where they're waiting their turn to be run. But when they go to that department