FIAT 500

É lindo este carro! Fácil de conduzir. O leitor de CD lê também mp3. O painel é espectáculo. Arruma-se bem e apita. Adorava tê-lo na versão cabriolet. Mas só o consegui comprar numa versão miniatura e com uma Barbie ao lado lolol

And death shall have no dominion

And death shall have no dominion


Dead men naked they shall be one

With the man in the wind and the west moon;

When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,

They shall have stars at elbow and foot;

Though they go mad they shall be sane,

Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again

Though lovers be lost love shall not;

And death shall have no dominion.

Mais um poema absolutamente soberbo de Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night

Do not go gentle into that good night,


Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


Though wise men at their end know dark is right,

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night.


Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,

And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,

Do not go gentle into that good night.


Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight

Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


And you, my father, there on the sad height,

Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Poema de Dylan Thomas, dedicado ao pai moribundo e considerado um dos seus melhores trabalhos.