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Με αφορμή όσα ζούμε, θυμήθηκα το τετρακοσίων ετών κλασικό κείμενο..

“No man is an iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece of the Continent, a part of the maine; if a clod bee washed away by the Sea, Europe is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if a Mannor of thy friends or of thine owne were; any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde;
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And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls.
It tolls for thee.”

Καλό φθινόπωρο φιλαράκια 🙂

Mike Miskis