pentru ca am citit numai cacaturi superficiale , sau tampenii lipsite de sens imi astept de vreo 2 saptamani CARTILE:
"la sud de granita , la vest de soare" si "un om sfarsit"...
daca as stii sa pun inimioare tot n-as pune.
PS:stiu!I got taste;)!
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Thursday, 31 March 2011
Wednesday, 30 March 2011
love needs faith
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She pulled my hand and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothin wrong with lovin who you are"
She said, "'cause he made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way
Mi amore vole fe yah!
We are all born superstars
She pulled my hand and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothin wrong with lovin who you are"
She said, "'cause he made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way
Mi amore vole fe yah!
Saturday, 26 March 2011
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
Whatever is has already been,
and what will be has been before;
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
Whatever is has already been,
and what will be has been before;
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
Sunday, 20 March 2011
Tuesday, 15 March 2011
"pustnicul nu-si ia raspunderi decat fata de sine sau fata de lumea intreaga , in niciun caz fata de cineva. te retragi in singuratate ca sa n-ai pe nimeni in spianre : tu insuti si unversul sunt de-ajuns."
-de-asta iti spun ca-i admiri pe gandhi sau pe dalai lama pentru un curaj care nu e curaj.
-ce sa gasesti altceva decat liniste acolo unde e doar liniste?!nu?
- si cum sa te privesc ca pe un maestru pentru asta?!privandu-te de probleme nu ai probleme, privandu-te de zgomot nu ai decat liniste si privandu-te de oameni te ai doar pe tine.
-povesteste-mi despre nirvana...
-ti-am mai povestit despre nirvana.
-partea cu infranarea poftelor.
-ti-am mai spus: din punctul meu de vedere nu poti sa meditezi pe burta goala.nu poti ignora fizicul, asta e. iar reprimandu-ti natura carnala nu mi se pare ca ajungi nicaieri; nu elimini nimic, pur si simplu toate astea raman cel mult suspendata undeva in urma ta , dar sunt tot acolo.
-crezi in nirvana?
-...ca sunt inca aici pentru ca n-am atins niciodata nirvana in vietile mele anterioare...sau ca asta e prima...hai sa-ti zic altceva, totusi. ma uitam o data la un episod dintr-un serial de femei batrane, pe un post pentru femei batrane. protagonista avea un psiholog-guru cu puterea de a da citate cilibre, de a o trimite in trecut , viitor, si de a o face sa retraiasca diverse episoade ale vietii ei pentru a se "ilumina".
-ce nu suporti sa spui asta! asa.
-asa!si in episodul cu pricina tipa afla cumva ca cineva o cauta si nu o gaseste in 2019. se duce imediat la psihologul ei guru si il roaga sa o trimita in 2019 pentru a afla daca mai traieste sau nu. bineinteles "maestrul " o intreaba inevitabilul : de ce?.bineinteles tipa se apara spunandu-i ca daca o trimite in 2019 si ea mai traieste se poate linisti. inevitabil maestrul intreaba" si daca, nu?" . inevitabil ea raspunde "atunci as petrece urmatorii 8 ani traindu-mi viata la maxim!". si iata si de ce am irosit 5 minute din existenta mea: maestrul raspunde : DE CE NU FACI ASTA ORICUM?.
-...stiu sigur ca vroiai sa deduc ceva din asta.
-si ca de obicei esti pe langa subiect.
-...cine a spus faza cu pustnicii?
-cioran..."demiurgul cel rau".
-aha.
-"demiurgul cel rau" se cheama cartea.
-a!
-de-asta iti spun ca-i admiri pe gandhi sau pe dalai lama pentru un curaj care nu e curaj.
-ce sa gasesti altceva decat liniste acolo unde e doar liniste?!nu?
- si cum sa te privesc ca pe un maestru pentru asta?!privandu-te de probleme nu ai probleme, privandu-te de zgomot nu ai decat liniste si privandu-te de oameni te ai doar pe tine.
-povesteste-mi despre nirvana...
-ti-am mai povestit despre nirvana.
-partea cu infranarea poftelor.
-ti-am mai spus: din punctul meu de vedere nu poti sa meditezi pe burta goala.nu poti ignora fizicul, asta e. iar reprimandu-ti natura carnala nu mi se pare ca ajungi nicaieri; nu elimini nimic, pur si simplu toate astea raman cel mult suspendata undeva in urma ta , dar sunt tot acolo.
-crezi in nirvana?
-...ca sunt inca aici pentru ca n-am atins niciodata nirvana in vietile mele anterioare...sau ca asta e prima...hai sa-ti zic altceva, totusi. ma uitam o data la un episod dintr-un serial de femei batrane, pe un post pentru femei batrane. protagonista avea un psiholog-guru cu puterea de a da citate cilibre, de a o trimite in trecut , viitor, si de a o face sa retraiasca diverse episoade ale vietii ei pentru a se "ilumina".
-ce nu suporti sa spui asta! asa.
-asa!si in episodul cu pricina tipa afla cumva ca cineva o cauta si nu o gaseste in 2019. se duce imediat la psihologul ei guru si il roaga sa o trimita in 2019 pentru a afla daca mai traieste sau nu. bineinteles "maestrul " o intreaba inevitabilul : de ce?.bineinteles tipa se apara spunandu-i ca daca o trimite in 2019 si ea mai traieste se poate linisti. inevitabil maestrul intreaba" si daca, nu?" . inevitabil ea raspunde "atunci as petrece urmatorii 8 ani traindu-mi viata la maxim!". si iata si de ce am irosit 5 minute din existenta mea: maestrul raspunde : DE CE NU FACI ASTA ORICUM?.
-...stiu sigur ca vroiai sa deduc ceva din asta.
-si ca de obicei esti pe langa subiect.
-...cine a spus faza cu pustnicii?
-cioran..."demiurgul cel rau".
-aha.
-"demiurgul cel rau" se cheama cartea.
-a!
I miss those blue eyes
How you kiss me at night
I miss the way we sleep
Like there's no sunrise
Like the taste of your smile
I miss the way we breathe
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in...
And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
and after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you.
I see your blue eyes
Every time I close mine
You make it hard to see
Where I belong to
When I'm not around you
It's like I'm alone with me
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in...
How you kiss me at night
I miss the way we sleep
Like there's no sunrise
Like the taste of your smile
I miss the way we breathe
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in...
And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
and after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you.
I see your blue eyes
Every time I close mine
You make it hard to see
Where I belong to
When I'm not around you
It's like I'm alone with me
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in...
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