Thursday, June 19, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
dar speranța?
neutralizare: explozie, implozie, acid, bază, +, -, iubire, ură
agonie: viață, moarte, iubire, gheață, înec, mistuire
iubire...
"I used to think
As birds take wing
They sing through life so why can't we?
You cling to this
You claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain" -R.E.M.
agonie: viață, moarte, iubire, gheață, înec, mistuire
iubire...
"I used to think
As birds take wing
They sing through life so why can't we?
You cling to this
You claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain" -R.E.M.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
de la noi din stana
Inainte sa porneasca la drum avea impresia ca de aceasta data nu va fi casa asa cum ar fi fost ea mai frumoasa. Si-a chemat cu el un cioban. Acesta, fiindu-i prieten de nadejde nu a ezitat sa il petreaca. Mergeau impreuna, se bucurau impreuna si sufereau impreuna, dar si in suferintele cele mai mari si-au gasit curajul si puterea unul in ochii celuilalt, de aceea seninatatea nu se pierdea din ochii lor.
Seninatatea o pierzi numai in singuratate. Avea si o vorba ciobanul acesta: "Cine n-are batran sa-si cumpere". Spunea ca a ascultat si el de altii mai invarsta decat el cand nu stia unde sa mearga. Spunea ca fara ascultare nu poti sa traiesti nici de vrei... "Ca doara ce om prost tre' sa fii ca sa te duci cum te duce pe tine capu'? Cararile noastre o fost batucite de parintii nosti si de stramosii lor. Care s-or indiepartat ori s-o-ntors 'naintie sa sa rataceasca cu tatu, ori nu i-o mai vazut nime-n lume."
Au intrat deja in casa. Nu era nimeni acasa, iar el stia ca nu e asteptat. A trebuit sa astepte el. E parca un gol in sufletul omului cand afla ca nu il asteapta nimeni. Daca stie dinainte e mai usor, dar nici nu se poate bucura.
Au asteaptat in casa un timp. Au pleacat apoi sa ii caute pe cei pe care e greu sa ii mai gasesti fara sa te pierzi.
Seninatatea o pierzi numai in singuratate. Avea si o vorba ciobanul acesta: "Cine n-are batran sa-si cumpere". Spunea ca a ascultat si el de altii mai invarsta decat el cand nu stia unde sa mearga. Spunea ca fara ascultare nu poti sa traiesti nici de vrei... "Ca doara ce om prost tre' sa fii ca sa te duci cum te duce pe tine capu'? Cararile noastre o fost batucite de parintii nosti si de stramosii lor. Care s-or indiepartat ori s-o-ntors 'naintie sa sa rataceasca cu tatu, ori nu i-o mai vazut nime-n lume."
Au intrat deja in casa. Nu era nimeni acasa, iar el stia ca nu e asteptat. A trebuit sa astepte el. E parca un gol in sufletul omului cand afla ca nu il asteapta nimeni. Daca stie dinainte e mai usor, dar nici nu se poate bucura.
Au asteaptat in casa un timp. Au pleacat apoi sa ii caute pe cei pe care e greu sa ii mai gasesti fara sa te pierzi.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Found a song
on youtube while looking for some... mountain songs.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Sunday, May 4, 2008
I have
I never had anything. What I have is not mine and it never was. Not even myself. Myself is not my self. Don't wonder. Where are the walls between the stars when ravines fall to break apart in water? I fall. I climbe again the mountain to get inside my mind. I fall again.
I love you all. I'd love to see you love each other, to see you trying to understand each other instead of expecting the others to understand you.
No one owes me anything. If I ever helped you, give me nothing in return unless I ask for something. Oh, there is something that you owe me: go and help someone as I helped you if I ever did.
After I pass away burry me in my beloved village! Cover me with ground and nothing more! Put a cross near to my head. A simple one, a wooden one... Let a child write my name on it.
Have always in mind: "17 He that is a friend loveth at all times: and a brother is proved in distress."; "24 Wisdom shineth in the face of the wise: the eyes of fools are in the ends of the earth." Proverbs 17
I am not sad.
I love you all. I'd love to see you love each other, to see you trying to understand each other instead of expecting the others to understand you.
No one owes me anything. If I ever helped you, give me nothing in return unless I ask for something. Oh, there is something that you owe me: go and help someone as I helped you if I ever did.
After I pass away burry me in my beloved village! Cover me with ground and nothing more! Put a cross near to my head. A simple one, a wooden one... Let a child write my name on it.
Have always in mind: "17 He that is a friend loveth at all times: and a brother is proved in distress."; "24 Wisdom shineth in the face of the wise: the eyes of fools are in the ends of the earth." Proverbs 17
I am not sad.
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