Dis 'n feit: Alles pas nie op die fiets nie!

(English below)

 

More! Ek het 'n laatnag gehad gisteraand. Opgepak en afgepak. Uitgepak en opgepak. Dit sal netnou verder gaan. Alles pas nie op die fiets nie.

 

Dit is ongelukkig nie meer moontlik om Opmerkings / Comments op die Dagboek te skryf nie. Bose idiote het nou al vier keer opmerkings geskryf met 'n virus skakel.

 

Emil Bosch was een van die eerste mense wat met my kontak opgeneem het daar in die begin van Naboom2Germany. Gisteraand het ek die mooi e-pos van hom gekry. Ek wil dit met julle deel:

 

Stages

 

As every flower fades and as youth// Departs, so life at every stage,//So every virtue, so our grasp of truth,//Blooms in its day and may not last forever.//Since life may summon us at every age//Be ready, heart, for parting, new endeavour,//Be ready bravely and without remorse//To find new light that old ties cannot give.//In all beginnings dwell a magic force//For guarding us and helping us to live.////Serenely let us move to distant places//And let no sentiments of home detain us.//The Cosmic Spirit seeks not to restrain us//But lifts us stage by stage to wider spaces.//If we accept a home of our own making,//Familiar habit makes for indolence.//We must prepare for parting and leave - taking//Or else remain the slaves of permanence.////Even the hour of our death may send//Us speeding on to fresh and newer spaces,//And life may summon us to newer races.//So be it, heart: bid farewell without end.

 

Hermann Hesse (The Glass Bead Game)

 

Nou ja... Mag dit 'n onbeskryflik groot en wonderlike avontuur wees. Mag jy ook heeltyd God se Beskerming ervaar!

 

Groete (van 'n effe bekaf - afgunstige 'nog - in - wording' KLR en "Wat's agter die horison?" - entoesias)

 

Nou kan ek ook net sê: So be it heart: bid farewell without end.

 

 

Good morning!

 

I had a late night last night. I packed the bike and unpacked it again. Packed and unpacked. And so it went on without end. I haven't finished yet.

 

Unfortunately it is not possible any more to post comments on the Diary. I had to restrict that. Four times now idiots posted virus links.

 

Emil Bosch was one of the first people contacting me at the beginning of Naboom2Germany. Last night I received an email from him. I posted the content above.

 

What is left over now? Nothing but for me to say: So be it heart: bid farewell without end.