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New updated edition of the international bestseller, featuring new statistics and a new epilogue, as well as new sections on the Swiss elections, the Swiss citizenship test and how Brexit has affected Switzerland "A great subject for a cultural anthropologist and Bewes is a perfect guide." Financial Times, Book of the Year One country,four languages,26 cantons,and 7.5 million people (but only 75% of them Swiss): there's nowhere else in Europe like it. Switzerland may be hundreds of miles away from the nearest drop of seawater, but it is an island at the center of Europe. Welcome to the landlocked island. Swiss Watching is a fascinating journey around Europe's most individual and misunderstood country. From seeking Heidi and finding the best chocolate to reliving a bloody past and exploring an uncertain future,Diccon Bewes proves that there's more to Switzerland than banks and skis, francs and cheese. This book dispels the myths and unravels the true meaning of Swissness. Non sono state trovate descrizioni di biblioteche |
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The Heart of Privacy
In the hush of solitude, where secrets lie,
A sanctuary bathed in veils untold,
There lies a realm where freedom can unfold,
The heart of privacy, a whispered sigh.
Within its depths, a sacred space resides,
Away from prying eyes and judgment's glare,
Where souls find solace, cradled in its care,
A refuge from the world's relentless tides.
For privacy, like a shield, does protect,
The fragments of our being, hidden deep,
Allowing us to guard what we must keep,
Preserving whispers that our hearts collect.
In solitude, our thoughts can freely bloom,
Unrestricted by external decrees,
Where we can be as wild as the roaring seas,
Unfettered by the limitations of room.
Yet privacy, too, bears a solemn plight,
For in its shadow, vulnerability lingers,
A tender dance between trust's outstretched fingers,
A balance swaying through the veil of night.
Oh, heart of privacy, a treasured gem,
Nurturing the essence of who we are,
A sanctuary that knows no bounds or bar,
Embracing souls with love's eternal hem.
May we honor thee, O heart of privacy,
With gratitude and reverence, forever true,
For in your grasp, our spirits find their due,
A sacred bond, a haven meant to be. ( )