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[Melcior Comes @MelciorComes]

Crec que Gaudí preferiria veure-la enderrocada que consagrada en castellà.

[Szczesny @WojcichSzczesny]

Thank God.😎👏🏻💨

[3Cat @som3cat]

Encara no sabem com ens ho hem fet... però aquest ram de roses semblava predestinat!

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

#SantJordi3Cat

[júlia @julsabata]

lo del festiu no ho penso ni discutir però lo del vent que fa avui igual sí que ho podríem anar mirant

[júlia @JuliaSamitier]

@CatorzeCat @saruuuuuski @LaiaSamitier

[Catorze @CatorzeCat]

Sortegem 2 lots amb 4 novel·les de Mercè Rodoreda: "La plaça del Diamant", "La mort i la primavera", "El carrer de les Camèlies" i "Jardí vora el mar".

Per participar-hi:

1. Segueix @CatorzeCat.
2. Posa un m'agrada i retuiteja-ho.
3. Etiqueta algú.
https://t.co/IeEKt4cufl

[Andreu Ginola @andreuginola]

N’estic fart de perdre amb orgull i tota la merda aquesta.

[Històries de Barcelona @historiesdebcn]

Sant Jordi, matant el drac de l'analfabetisme.

Parada de la llibreria Catalònia a la plaça de Catalunya, 23 d'abril de 1931.

📷 Gabriel Casas i Galobardes / ANC

[Mercè Rodoreda @RodoredaMerce]

Li vingueren ganes de besar-lo, de no deixar-lo dormir, de fer-lo rondinar fins que tingués tantes ganes de petons com ella tenia.

Felicitat

[Carla Mouriño @CarlaMourinho]

Los domingos en el sofá después de un fin de semana feliz: esa exacta sensación.

[iaia Toneta @iaia_toneta]

Això dels terians aquests no és pas nou. Tinc un marit que és ruc com ell sol, un gendre que no pot ser més porc i una neta que sembla una cotorra.

[@DEH @RC_Value_Invest]

@paugasol @COE_es Dos catalanoparlants comunicant-se en castellà… patetics o acomplexats?

[Lloberenc @lloberenc]

Que cobri més un mosso semianalfabet que un mestre té delicte

[No Context Nostàlgia Catalunya @nostalgiacatala]

Imatges que es poden olorar

[Jordi Vallbona Ylla-Català @jordivallcat]

🔴 ÚLTIMA HORA: Rodalies preveu que demà els trens puguin circular per la força del vent.

[Neon Hustle @NeonHustleuit]

America IS immigrants, diversity, and international flair, that’s what makes it American, not your narrow minded, all-white fantasy. Nothing is American snowflake ? The NFL was built by people from everywhere, including immigrants and their kids and the Super Bowl’s a billion dollar spectacle because of global appeal, not your boring MAGA echo chamber.

[Núria Gausachs @GausachsNuria]

Senyor Basté, per què no ha emprat la llengua catalana per entrevistar en Lamine Yamal com a jove escolaritzat aquí a Catalunya?
@mantincelcatala

[abriil figueress ⁴ @abriilfigueress]

“És Can Pixa i rellisca”

-Zayn Malik

[Brian Krassenstein @krassenstein]

BREAKING: A letter from Alex Pretti’s Final Nursing Student:

“I was Alex Pretti’s final nursing student. He was my friend and my nursing mentor. For the past four months, I stood shoulder to shoulder with him during my capstone preceptorship at the Minneapolis VA Hospital. There he trained me to care for the sickest of the sick as an ICU nurse. He taught me how to care for arterial and central lines, the intricacies of managing multiple IVs filled with lifesaving solutions, and how to watch over every heartbeat, every breath, and every flicker of life, ready to act the moment they wavered. Techniques intended to heal.

Alex carried patience, compassion and calm as a steady light within him. Even at the very end, that light was there. I recognized his familiar stillness and signature calm composure shining through during those unbearable final moments captured on camera.

It does not surprise me that his final words were, “Are you okay?” Caring for people was at the core of who he was. He was incapable of causing harm. He lived a life of healing, and he lived it well.

Alex believed strongly in the Second Amendment and in the rights rooted in our Constitution and its amendments. He spoke out for justice and peace whenever he could, not only out of obligation, but out of a belief that we are more connected than divided, and that communication would bring us together.

I want his family to know his legacy lives on. I am a better nurse because of the wisdom and skills he instilled in me. I carry his light with me into every room, letting it guide and steady my hands as I heal and care for those in need.

Please honor my friend by standing up for peace, preferably with a cup of black coffee in hand and a couple of pieces of candy in your pocket, just as he would. He would remind you that caring for others is hard work, and we must do whatever it takes to get through the long shifts. Step outside with your dog, breathe in the world, hike or bike as he loved to do, and let yourself find peace in the quiet moments within nature. Stand up for justice and speak with those whose views differ from your own. Hold your beliefs with strength, but always extend love outward, even in the face of adversity.

Take one step, no matter how small, to help heal our world. Through these acts, carry his light forward in his name. Let his legacy continue to heal.”