What languages do you know?

Started by Bonaventure, December 27, 2012, 01:23:57 AM

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Heinrich

#30
December 30, 2012, 01:54:02 PM
Quote from: EcceQuamBonum on December 30, 2012, 01:40:06 PM
Quote from: Heinrich on December 30, 2012, 12:24:27 PM
That would be cool. That other forum has one.

That forum which shall not be named?  (TFWSNBN)   :P

Yes, that one.
Schaff Recht mir Gott und führe meine Sache gegen ein unheiliges Volk . . .   .                          
Lex Orandi, lex credendi, lex vivendi.
"Die Welt sucht nach Ehre, Ansehen, Reichtum, Vergnügen; die Heiligen aber suchen Demütigung, Verachtung, Armut, Abtötung und Buße." --Ausschnitt von der Geschichte des Lebens St. Bennos.

Ancilla Domini

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December 30, 2012, 02:01:51 PM
Quote from: Kaesekopf on December 30, 2012, 12:54:44 PM
I can make one. 

I just didn't think there would be enough of a draw. 

I'll add one this week.

Yaaay!!!

Thank you, KK! 

(You need a better kissing smilie.)

MilesChristi

#32
December 30, 2012, 03:10:24 PM
Quote from: Ancilla Domini on December 30, 2012, 12:07:10 PM
Quote from: MilesChristi on December 30, 2012, 01:56:17 AM
I'm a native bilingual for English and Spanish, can conversate decently in Italian, basic French, work things out in Latin,
and have tried at different times to learn Greek, German and Russian.

That's almost the same as me! We should "conversate" some time! :D

Maybe KK will give us a foreign language subforum?

that would be fine.  :)
The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
    It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
    It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
    And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
    And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;
    There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
    Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
    World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

Spooky

#33
December 30, 2012, 07:19:40 PM
I can barely speak English  :(
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