A Ladder to the Stars is a fictitious work in the category of Children literature. It is an amazing story all kids will either enjoy reading or listening its reading by someone. It is enjoyable and is intended to provide a solid moral lesson to readers of all ages, principally children. The story intends to inculcate that patience, motivation, friendship, perseverance are at the basis of all success associated with human undertakings.

The September 11 attacks were indeed one of the bloodiest and the most heartrending episodes that have lined Human History's landscape. Among its most remarkable damages, the crumbling of the two famous buildings that came to be known as the Twin Towers - despite of its purely materialistic significance, is rather insignificant compared to the human loss and the moral disenchantment - has drawn on particular characteristics in terms of its expression.

The Hierarchy of Human Sufferings or the poetic anatomy of grand scale anguishes ambitions to be a succinct but exhaustive account about humankind's great pains and the great calamities - divine, natural or man-made - that periodically provoke them. Succinct by its sheer volume, exhaustive by its arguments and criteria of reflections to which the author refers in its development. The events utilized by the author are intermittently pulled out of the biblical and secular vast reservoirs. Thus, the arguments are worthy and at the height of the author's ambition to be able to convince the reader that when our calamities are not from nature or man-made, they are evidently self-inflicted owing it to the concept that we often are the artisans of our own sufferings. Do not miss to read"The Hierarchy of Human Sufferings." Make it your next bedside book.

Dilius en sa tête, ayant eu un rêve opiniâtreS'était juré de confronter toutes les trêvesPour donner une autre dimension à son existence.Il voulut mettre à l'épreuve la ProvidenceSous d'autres cieux, bravant d'autres hommesSe frottant à une toute autre réalité.Notre bonhomme s'en allait gaiementGoûtant ainsi son extase mais voici que le malheurFidèle à son rendez-vous étale sa perfide noirceurSur le paysage enchanteur de ses espérances.Son rêve est éclaboussé en mille et une regrettables circonstancesLe rêve tomba, comme de Perrette, le pot au laitEt dans la chute de son rêve sa dignité d'homme s'émietta.Tout est perdu dans le sillage méchant d'un quotidien banalDepuis sa citoyenneté jusqu' à son désir de goûter au bonheur.Il n'y a que son Haïtienneté, héritage moqueur, qui demeureUn patrimoine pas souvent attrayant, mais qui jamais ne meurt.

Essay on the rise to power of Michel Joseph Martelly, President of Haiti from May 2011 until February 2016. His administration was fraught with corruption, continual street protests and repeated stalled elections for his successor. He is also one of Haiti's best-known popular contemporary musicians, known by the stage name of "Sweet Micky." He is known for his compas music, a style of Haitian dance music sung predominantly in the Haitian Creole language, but he blended this with other styles.