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The Night and Man

He was seven years old. He was worried about his father but he was not surprised. He had always thought that this was what the night had in it. It had always had the urgency with which his mother and father spoke now. He had always thought that this was what a night had in it and he had always thought that this was what a man had in him, and that this was what they had together. They were the only two things he dreamed of: Night and man>>>

رنگهای ملی

بد نیست به قول قدیمی ها اندکی در این خصوص تدقیق و رنگ های ملی خود را ریاضی تر بررسی کنیم. در قانون اساسی مشروطیت نمایندگان به قدری عجله داشتند که حتی ترتیب قرار گرفتن رنگها بر روی پرچم را یادشان رفته بود بنویسند! و فقط به ذکر سه رنگ اصلی در پرچم ملی اکتفاء کردند>>>

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