Monday, 3 December 2007

For everything there is a season...

...and a time for every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born, And a time to die; A time to plant, And a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, And a time to heal; A time to break down, And a time to build up (...)


Anonymous said...

OK, Paulo. I think I've got it.

Time to face the music.

But I'm afraid that they have their own version of Ecclesiates that goes, a time to flee or be whisked away, or as KM puts it, Kkkk-ed.

I've got you - the jogging picture.

They are on the run again, LOL.

Anonymous said...

A time to break down and tell the truth?

ratonthebeam said...

querido Paulo O fim deste caso é muito íntimo e muito triste, não?