Vous avez cherché: who the peopleare and what they are like (Portugais - Anglais)

now that they control gaza, hamas can prove what they are capable of.
now that they control gaza, hamas can prove what they are capable of.

"i asked people about what they learnt on day zero web2.0fordev conference and what they where going to take home.
i asked people about what they learnt on day zero web2.0fordev conference and what they where going to take home.

for instance, a person who is part of a political group which opposes the policies of the national government, might not want the government to know their names and what they have been reading, so that the government cannot easily subvert their organization, arrest, or kill them.
for instance, a person who is part of a political group which opposes the policies of the national government, might not want the government to know their names and what they have been reading, so that the government cannot easily subvert their organization, arrest, or kill them.

lloyd foi agraciado com um doutorado da rockefeller universityem 1988 após apresentar a tese: "black holes, demons, and the loss of coherence: how complex systems get information, and what they do with it.
lloyd was awarded a doctorate by rockefeller university in 1988 (advisor heinz pagels) after submitting a thesis on "black holes, demons, and the loss of coherence: how complex systems get information, and what they do with it.

:"chorus":and there we saw a thousand men:as rich as squire david,:and what they wasted every day,:i wish it could be saved.
:["chorus"]:and there we saw a thousand men:as rich as squire david,:and what they wasted every day,:i wish it could be saved.

the pigeon-flyers they took me slumming, where gaunt walls of brick bulge outward with a viscous stored-up evil, and twisted faces, thronging foul and thick, wink messages to alien god and devil. a million fires were blazing in the streets, and from flat roofs a furtive few would fly bedragglrd birds into the yawning sky while hidden drums droned on with measured beats. i knew those fires were brewing monstrous things, and that those birds of space had been outside - i guessed to what dark planet's crypts they plied , and what they brought from thog beneath their wings. the others laughed - till struck too mute to speak by what they glimpsed in one bird's evil beak
the pigeon-flyers they took me slumming, where gaunt walls of brick bulge outward with a viscous stored-up evil, and twisted faces, thronging foul and thick, wink messages to alien god and devil. a million fires were blazing in the streets, and from flat roofs a furtive few would fly bedragglrd birds into the yawning sky while hidden drums droned on with measured beats. i knew those fires were brewing monstrous things, and that those birds of space had been outside - i guessed to what dark planet's crypts they plied , and what they brought from thog beneath their wings. the others laughed - till struck too mute to speak by what they glimpsed in one bird's evil beak