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How To Paint My Futon Frame
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Before the Law is a keeper.
Before him is a man of the year and asks to enter into law.
But the doorkeeper says that now he can not allow to enter.
man reflects and wonders if at least be able to enter later. Maybe, "replied the keeper," but not now. "Since the door leading to the law is open as usual and the doorkeeper steps aside, the man bends down to look through the back door, inside . When you remember, the guard starts to laugh: 'If that is your desire to enter the test well in spite of my prohibition. Beware, though: I am powerful, and only the lowest of guards. In front of each room is a guard, a more powerful other. Even the view of the third I can not bear it myself. "The man from the country did not expect such difficulties, the Law, he thinks, but should be accessible to all and always, but on closer guardian wrapped in fur coat, his long pointed nose, long beard tartare, black and bay, decided to rather wait until he has obtained permission to enter. The warden gave him a stool and sit down next to the door. There he sits for days and years. It's numerous attempts to pass the guard and tired with his demands. The warden establishing more Sometimes a short interrogation, asked news of his homeland and many other things, but no questions are of interest as do the great lords, and in the end he always repeated that could not yet let. The man who for the trip has done many things to the bottom of all for how precious it is, trying to bribe the doorkeeper. They accept everything, but notes: "I accept it just because you do not think I've overlooked something." During all those years the man observes the keeper almost without interruption. Forget the other guardians, and only the first seems the only barrier to the law. He curses the unlucky case in the early aloud, then when you get older is limited to brontolare tra sé. Rimbambisce e siccome studiando per anni il guardiano conosce ormai anche le pulci del suo bavero di pelliccia, implora anche queste di aiutarlo e di far cambiare opinione al guardiano. Infine il lume degli occhi gli si indebolisce ed egli non sa se veramente fa più buio intorno a lui o se soltanto gli occhi lo ingannano. Ma ancora distingue nell'oscurità uno splendore che erompe inestinguibile dalla porta della legge. Ormai non vive più a lungo. Prima di morire tutte le esperienze di quel tempo si condensano nella sua testa in una domanda che finora non ha rivolto al guardiano. Gli fa un cenno poiché non può ergere il corpo che si sta irrigidendo. E il guardiano è costretto a piegarsi profondamente verso di lui, poiché the difference in stature has changed a lot down the man in the country. "What do you know?" asks the attendant, "you are insatiable.". The man replies: "All tend toward the law, how come all these years no one else has asked to come in?". The Guardian understands that the man came to the end and still be understood by those ears that are about to become insensitive, shouting: "No one else could come in here because this entrance was intended only to you. I'm going to close it."
(Franz Kafka) 
Before the Law is a keeper. Before him is a man of the year and asks to enter into law.
But the doorkeeper says that now he can not allow to enter.
man reflects and wonders if at least be able to enter later. Maybe, "replied the keeper," but not now. "Since the door leading to the law is open as usual and the doorkeeper steps aside, the man bends down to look through the back door, inside . When you remember, the guard starts to laugh: 'If that is your desire to enter the test well in spite of my prohibition. Beware, though: I am powerful, and only the lowest of guards. In front of each room is a guard, a more powerful other. Even the view of the third I can not bear it myself. "The man from the country did not expect such difficulties, the Law, he thinks, but should be accessible to all and always, but on closer guardian wrapped in fur coat, his long pointed nose, long beard tartare, black and bay, decided to rather wait until he has obtained permission to enter. The warden gave him a stool and sit down next to the door. There he sits for days and years. It's numerous attempts to pass the guard and tired with his demands. The warden establishing more Sometimes a short interrogation, asked news of his homeland and many other things, but no questions are of interest as do the great lords, and in the end he always repeated that could not yet let. The man who for the trip has done many things to the bottom of all for how precious it is, trying to bribe the doorkeeper. They accept everything, but notes: "I accept it just because you do not think I've overlooked something." During all those years the man observes the keeper almost without interruption. Forget the other guardians, and only the first seems the only barrier to the law. He curses the unlucky case in the early aloud, then when you get older is limited to brontolare tra sé. Rimbambisce e siccome studiando per anni il guardiano conosce ormai anche le pulci del suo bavero di pelliccia, implora anche queste di aiutarlo e di far cambiare opinione al guardiano. Infine il lume degli occhi gli si indebolisce ed egli non sa se veramente fa più buio intorno a lui o se soltanto gli occhi lo ingannano. Ma ancora distingue nell'oscurità uno splendore che erompe inestinguibile dalla porta della legge. Ormai non vive più a lungo. Prima di morire tutte le esperienze di quel tempo si condensano nella sua testa in una domanda che finora non ha rivolto al guardiano. Gli fa un cenno poiché non può ergere il corpo che si sta irrigidendo. E il guardiano è costretto a piegarsi profondamente verso di lui, poiché the difference in stature has changed a lot down the man in the country. "What do you know?" asks the attendant, "you are insatiable.". The man replies: "All tend toward the law, how come all these years no one else has asked to come in?". The Guardian understands that the man came to the end and still be understood by those ears that are about to become insensitive, shouting: "No one else could come in here because this entrance was intended only to you. I'm going to close it."
(Franz Kafka)
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