rien ne m'est plus insupportable que les tragédies qu’on fait subir aux animaux, ils ne demandent rien, subissent tout et meurent dans l'incompréhension totale de la méchanceté humaine
la vulnérabilité absolue des animaux face à l'Homme m'éteint un peu plus à chaque fois
On n'est pas heureux là avec 3 semaines de 4 jours consécutives?
Je ne vois que des sourires dans mon entourage.
C'est ça le bon rythme. On n'est pas heureux à 5 jours de boulot et seulement 2 repos.
Semaine de 4 jours et 32h et vite.
Tout le monde y trouvera son compte.
🇫🇷 | Em França, primeiro caso de hantavírus por contato fora do navio acaba de ser registado.
Cada vez mais se confirma a possibilidade da mutação atual do vírus transmitir de pessoas para pessoas.
Bonjour #ratp#t2 ce n’est pas possible de mettre une fréquence d’un tram toutes les 10 min en heure de pointe. Résultat : impossible de monter dans les trams, pire que hors vacances !
Pratik Joshi had been living in London for six years. A software professional, he’d long dreamed of building a life abroad for his wife and three young children, who stayed back in India.
After years of waiting for due clearances, the dream was finally coming true. Just two days ago, his wife, Dr. Komi Vyas, a renowned doctor in Udaipur, resigned from her job. The bags were packed, goodbyes said, the future within reach.
This morning, the family of five, filled with hope and excitement, boarded Air India flight 171 to London. They clicked a selfie. Sent it to relatives. A one-way journey to a new life. But they never made it. The plane crashed. No one survived.
In a matter of moments, a lifetime of dreams turned to ash. A brutal reminder, life is terrifyingly fragile. Everything you build, everything you hope for, everything you love, it all hangs by a thread. So while you can, live, love, and don’t wait for happiness to start tomorrow.
Credit: theskindoctor13