I think we might actually go down hard at least once before the end of the month. But that is hard to say.
Despite their bravado, the people in New York and Washington seem very afraid these days.
Spiritual pride leads to a lingering spiritual death. It turns the living being into a tomb, bright and polished on the outside, proudly ornamented with scrupulous attention to detail, and ostentatious adherence to the letter of the law — but inside full of corruption, and festering foulness. They love the rituals and the worldly forms of religion, but want nothing to do with mercy and love. It is a sickening romance with the self, unto death.
Jesse, Essere Umano, 20 August 2017
On Vacation
Be back around Thanksgiving, or the next calamity,
whatever comes first.
LE CAFÉ AMÉRICAIN
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Soupes, Potages et Bouillons
Potage traditionnel, consommé sophistiqué
Canapés et Apéritifs de la Maison
mardi et jeudi à la table du propriétaire
Salade Niçoise
English Breakfast
Gigot d'Agneau
Légumes rôtis
Coquilles St-Jacques
Tarte aux Tomates
Calamari
Scotch Egg
CÔTE DE BOEUF
aux champignons et pommes frites
Homard
GÂTEAU AU CHOCOLAT FONDANT
GÂTEAU AU FROMAGE
aux-bleuets
