Où est-ce que les livres ou Où est-ce que ce sont les livres?

What's the difference between "separate" and "divide"?

Eurovision - 2015 Did you watch it? Some performances was really amazing. In the final of the competition the struggle for the first place was between Sweden and Russia. Finally, Sweden won. Russia won the second place. In the first time in my life I was really glad for victory of another country. Swedish singer Mans Zelmerlow had a perfect performance and a great song about hero. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5sGOwFVUU0I) Text of the song. Don’t tell the gods I left a mess I can’t undo what has been done Let’s run for cover What if I’m the only hero left? You better fire off your gun Once and forever He said go dry your eyes And live your life like there is no tomorrow, son And tell the others To go sing it like a hummingbird The greatest anthem ever heard We are the heroes of our time But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds We are the heroes of our time Heroes, oh whoa… But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds Heroes, oh whoa… We are the heroes of our time Heroes, oh whoa… But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds Heroes, oh whoa… The crickets sing a song for you Don’t say a word, don’t make a sound It’s life’s creation I make worms turn into butterflies Wake up and turn this world around In appreciation He said I never left your side When you were lost I followed right behind Was your foundation Now go sing it like a hummingbird The greatest anthem ever heard Now sing together We are the heroes of our time Heroes, oh whoa… But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds Heroes, oh whoa… We are the heroes (We keep dancing with the demons) (You could be a hero) Now go sing it like a hummingbird The greatest anthem ever heard Now sing together We are the heroes of our time Heroes, oh whoa… But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds Heroes, oh whoa… We are the heroes of our time Heroes, oh whoa… But we’re dancing with the demons in our minds Heroes, oh whoa… We are the heroes

About poker

Some people consider that this kind of game is just a wasting of time. 

Personally, I guess that poker has advantages. Psychology, logic and mathematics are the three pillars of poker. I think it's an intellectual kind of sport.  

What do you think about poker? 

People may hate you for being different... People may hate you for being different and not living by society's standards, but deep down they wish they had the courage to do the same.

School pranks... :)

In which school pranks were you involved?
The buttons on the chair of a teacher? Hikings in the cafe instead of math lessons? The first cocktails at school discos? 

As for me, I really miss my school age...

What about you? 

Haters... What do you think about such people?

What do you think about people who hate you without any reason? About wicked tongues? As for me, haters don't really hate you. In fact, they hate themselves. But you're just a reflection of what they wish to be. 

It's my personal opinion.What do you think? 

 

 

While you're young...

There is an interesting quote: If you don't do wild things while you're young, you'll have nothing to smile about when you're old. 

What do you think? Does youth has the right to stupidity and folly? Or we should be more rational? As for me, I choose the first. I guess that every man should has a touching memories..even he will never tell it his grandchildren. :) :) :)

 

Sorry for the mistakes. :) 

An affecting story. A man came from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. SON:"Daddy, may I ask you a question? How much do you make an hour?" DAD:"That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" SON:"I just want to know. Please, tell me" DAD:"If you must know, I make 100$ an hour" SON:"Oy! (with his head down) Daddy, may I borrow 50$?" The father was furious. DAD:"If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you're being so selfish" The little boy quietly went to his room. After about an hour, the man had calmed down, and started to think:"Maybe there was something he really needed to buy and he didn't ask for money very often" The man went to his son. DAD:"Are you asleep, son?" SON:"No daddy, I'm awake" DAD:"Here's the 50$ you asked for" The little boy sat straight up, smiling. SON:"Oh, thank you!" Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man saw that the boy already had money, stared to get angry again. DAD:"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" SON:"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do. Daddy, I have 100$ now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please, come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you" Thr father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.