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Sinatu orain! https://www.signiteurope.com
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All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope. For more info and to sign it and please visit: https://www.signiteurope.com/And FOLLOW our Facebook-page: https://www.facebook.com/signiteurope
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Protect the ethnic diversity of Europe! With YOUR signature you support the preservation of the 1000 – year – old national communities of EUROPE!
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Protect the indigenous European nations! Sign it here: signiteurope.com
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O mel naj slobodo andar kher avri te shilaven, tena andre trubul, ke kade chi shilaven avri vi e baxt. Amare objektura kathi chi mukhas, ke e legmajbari armaj shaj bishaven pe amende, kavreske romesa nashtig keras amari voja, ke jakhenca maren amen. Bibaxtale manushesa te maladyuvas atunchi trivar trubul te shungardas, hoj leski bibaxt te na avel perdal pe amende. Protect European minorities and sign the Citizens’ Initiative – get more information on our website: https://www.signiteurope.com/
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Despite of the many supports behind it, Minority SafePack was rejected by the European Commission. There is only one chance to preserve the culture, language and traditions of the national minorities: signiteurope.com!
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O bolipe mashkar rom baro dyes si, e intrego familija, le nyamura, le amala kothe si. O bolipe majbut si, sar o patyalipe ando Del, majfeder le shavoresko andre xutyilipe ando romanipe. Anda kado po bolipe khote trubun te aven le nyamura, le amala: - thaj le romenge majfontosho si - , hoj vi po mulatashi, so pala khangeri inkren. Le shavores butivar avri shon pej mesalya, najisaren les, patyiv den leske. Dulmut avri trubusardas te pen o intrego pohari, ke kon chi pilas avri sogodi andar pohari, kodo nasul kamlas le shavoreske ( misalake, chi zhangle khetane te kiden kattyi love so dosta avilo pasha xaben, piben po mulatashi), atunchi majfeder kaverdata keren o bolipe.Protect European minorities and sign the Citizens’ Initiative – get more information on our website:https://www.signiteurope.com/And FOLLOW our Facebook-page
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Kodo shavoro savo dandesa rakhadyol, kodo taltoshi si, ke zurales but zhanipe si les. Dulmut kasave shavoren kaj drabarica ingerde, numa voj shaj cirdas avri lesko dand, voj las tele pa leste e armaj kade, hoj ande colosko kolco phanglas o dand, ijjavar phendas e lashi vorba thaj shudas o dand. O cino shavo nashtig dikhelpe ande glinda. Le shavores nashtig ushtyen perdal, ke atunchi chi barola. ( le lovarenge lyakura)Protect European minorities and sign the Citizens’ Initiative – get more information on our website: https://www.signiteurope.com/
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Ando Ungriko them le romenge numa 20 procentura vorbisaren e romani shib, von si le vlashikane rom. Ande ungriko shib kodi vorba, hoj „vlashikano” jekh si le „romanicko” vorbasa. Le vlashikane rom na romanicka vorbisaren, tena romanes thaj pe kodi themeski (gazhikani) shib ande savi trajon. Zhuven ande amaro them le beasha/le balajara/ kon zurales but bersh trajonas andej Romanija, pala kadi vrama muchinde ando Ungriko them - von jekh dulmutano romanicko dialekto vorbisaren.Protect European minorities and sign the Citizens’ Initiative – get more information on our website: https://www.signiteurope.com/
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You spent exactly as much time reading this post as you would have signed the initiative - don't hesitate!
Protect European minorities and sign the Citizens’ Initiative – get more information on our website: https://www.signiteurope.com/
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Attila József: By the Danube On the bottom step that from the wharf descends I sat, and watched a melon-rind float by. I hardly heard, wrapped in my destined ends, To surface chat the silent depth reply. As if it flowed from my own heart in spate, Wise was the Danube, turbulent and great. Like a man's muscles bending at his toil, Hammering pitching, leaning on the spade, So bulged and then contracted in recoil Each wave that rippling in the current played. It rocked me like my mother, told me a wealth Of tales, and washed out all the city's filth. And drops of rain began to fall, but then, As though their fall, had no effect, they stopped. Yet still, like one who stayed at the long rain Out of a cave, my gaze I never dropped Below the horizon. Endlessly to waste, Drably like rain fell all bright things, the past. The Danube just flowed on. And playfully The ripples laughed at me as I reclined, A child on his prolific mother's knee Resting, while other thoughts engaged her mind. They trembled in time's flow and in its wake As tottering tombstones in a graveyard shake. 2. I am he who has gazed a hundred thousand years On that which he now sees for the first time. One moment, and fulfilled all time appears In a hundred thousand forbears' eyes and mine. I see what they could not because they must Drag hoes, kill and embrace, for this enrolled, And they, who have descended into dust See what I do not, if the truth be told. We know each other as sorrow and delight. I, in the past, they in the present live. They hold the pencil in the poem I write. I feel them and evoke what they now give. 3. My mother was Cumanian, and half Szekler My father half Rumanian or entire. The nurture from my mother's mouth was nectar And from my father's lips the truth was pure. When I stir, they embrace. Then, soon or late, This makes me sad. This is mortality. Of this I am made. Such words as these: Just wait Until we are no more - they speak to me. They speak to me, for now I am they, robust Despite whatever weakness made me frail, And I think back that I am more than most: Each ancestor am I, to the first cell. I am the Forbear split and multiplied To make my father and my mother whole; My father and mother then in turn divide, and so I am made one, a single soul. I am the world; all that is past exists; Where nations hurl themselves against each other, With me in death the conqueror's victory lasts, In me the anguish gnaws of those they smother. Árpád, Zalán, Werbőczy, Dózsa, Turks, Tartars, Rumanians, Slovaks, storm this heart. If in great depths a quiet future lurks, It owes the past, to-day's Hungarians, part. I want to work. Enough of conflict goes Into that need which must confess the past. The Danube's tender ripples which compose Past, present, future, hold each other fast. The battle which our ancestors once fought Through recollection is resolved in peace, And settling at long last the price of thought, This is our task, and none too short its lease. (Translatesd by Vernon Watkins)
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Mother tongue. It is not a coincidence that in all over the world, the concept and meaning of language are tied to the mother. To the miracle of birth, to the warmth of the human body, to the depths of love, to fidelity, to fear, to acceptance, to creation. The mother tongue is our inherited property, it is deep into our cells, the mother tongue is equal to ourselves. For more info and to sign i please visit: https://www.signiteurope.com/ And FOLLOW our Instagram-page: https://www.instagram.com/signiteurope/
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