Pityful a rethoric ques

29/09/2016 Adolfo Reséndiz 0

Sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies, then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which.

If several languages coalesce

27/09/2016 Adolfo Reséndiz 0

Was created for the bliss so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray.

La tecnología al servicio de la seguridad

19/09/2016 Adolfo Reséndiz 0

Hoy en día basta estar integrado a la ola de la tecnología para acceder a una Custodia Virtual. ¿Quién hubiera dicho que los GPS que se fabricaron y salieron a la luz en los años 60 para fines militares en Estados Unidos hoy sirven al sector privado para proteger sus vehículos de autotransportes y sus mercancías, complementando la labor de custodia física y en algunos casos hasta suprimiéndola?

When I hear the buzz

13/09/2016 Adolfo Reséndiz 0

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road.