tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57567198559786349042011-12-15T04:42:09.054+02:00Looking for the key towards ourselves should be a daily task.By learning the way, we might be surprised to understand that life is not so complicated.Clava N. Elianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03064777171148381318noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756719855978634904.post-70087077026168742992008-01-20T15:13:00.000+02:002008-01-20T15:14:23.166+02:00

Friendship? The permission to enter one's world and get inspired by it.There is always something new and useful to learn from everyone and a lot of reasons to wonder.Wondering and thanking are the basic steps on the good way.As long as we wonder, we are alive.The lost of innoncence is the reverse. We continue the road but it is a painful one and we are not sure anymore of anything.

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Someone, a great writer, stated that the next happy step after falling in love is to share it.The statement is applicable to everything else.Think how many times when we like something we would like our friends or relatives feel it too.Sharing is such a generous activity! It is working and is never "one way" gesture.

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Our busy world pushes us to be angry and to forget than only humans can make mistakes. The world shouldn't be a fight arena, the noise and the pollution are not pro life.

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The lion built in stoneis smilingsuggesting that he is partof the history

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Before deciding to buy that painting I passed several times along the little gallery called "One Story in a Frame" and admired it. I wanted to be sure that I really like to suspend on the wall of my house this image of a broken window. There were days of yes and days of no way self-answers so now when I am inside, between the multitude of frames, old pictures and paintings, I feel that I have to

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The news in black or white, the good and its reverse becomes a significant question mark for every person who used to be optimistic. More people are complaining that media is making a sign of glory of the negative news.Sometimes we assist to an exaggeration on behalf of radio, TV, newspapers whose first intention is to sell.It is true that we are living in a world of sales; everybody has

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The journeySilver voices are asking you to go on and right now the journey begins. Some flowers defendour smile while oceans repeat their blue-green song. We are so rich and life is so generous but we still don't know to seize that.

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Jason was tired after the week that he passed with his best friends. Every one of them had asked to be listened. Jason knows to listen. He had learnt this long time ago when he had the inspiration to prove himself that humans are lonely no matter the number of people around them. He used to talk and smile, to create pleasant atmosphere for boring ones."What remains after this? Should my

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I decided to sell my dreams, one by one, in the same old stuff market where you bought your smile from my lips and grabbed it in your empty pocket.I decided not to give up but to buy with this money one more hope mood.Now you can cry or you can laugh, no matter what your decision is, as long you wonder, you're living for good.

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Early in the morning you are a king. The perfect silence of civilized world is allowing you to be free. You have the unique chance to retrieve your real relation with the nature and the Creator, you discover that plants and birds are doing your day, you forget the professional satisfaction at least for a while. Nothing compares with a sincere piece of talk to yourself.

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An amazed butterflyWho saw the leaf's danceDelays its flyAnnouncing of color.I shut up and delete my memoriesTo live a day.

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No, of course there is no gate.You just enter and that's all, you simply exist.After some time you begin to look around and you realize that you are not alone.You continue to search and you observe the bridge, the huge one, just in front of yourself.It takes 50-60 years to go through but sometimes it can take less.What's happening on the other side of the bridge? What will happen with you and

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The FeastClose all the windows,Then take a jewelers box,Remember the one older than storiesAbout your dream every day talks.Open it slowly, being attentive not to waste dust,Let your questions enter inside but cover it fast.You may wish to add some fear and those feelings you've already lived?Wait or forget!One day someone could arrive to pick one of them.To save your treasure, keep going before

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Young people can seize all the opportunities with the speed of the age. The spring is more beautiful in childhood than later when the worries are wandering unabashed.But now it's spring, rejuvenation and revival. The trees are in blossom and are perfuming the atmosphere without even asking to be admired.Who doesn't love the spring? You are feeling the impulse to run and to cry the joy.You want to

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Coming back is always a victory on ourselves. We are wandering in the world, we are searching the new and we are trying it."Home, sweet home" is in fact something like this: " dear myself, you were right, only here I can find the answer."Sometimes dissppointment is a good vessel to understand ourselves.

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Green and blue, sky and forest.I know that I've always loved trees but I still ignore the exact reason.Should it be their force to resist to wind and rains?Maybe the fact that solitude doesn't frighten them makes them irresistible?

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Life is not a joke but sometimes it can be amusing.Take every day as a gift!Carpe Diem has to be learnt.Long term projects do not fit anymore to our times.The expectations have to be more reasonable than they were once.

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Go ahead! Wonder!Truism: As long as we are wondering we are living.Justification: The end of the innocence is really the end.We continue to be.But...Are we happy?Are we feeling all the beauty around?Do we have the same power as we've had as dreamers?

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The fascination of hands in prayer...

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Your own words or other people's words?Beautiful or true words?Should you trust yourself or somebody else for keep going?How much are we helped by others and why should we rely more on ourselves?These questions can help anyone to see the solution to his problems.Everything it's up to us!

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There is one thing which I disapprove but this one could be the source of all the tens reasons that disturb us and make us to live a "packed life".The thing is the ready-made solutions to everything, the fact that everything can be bought.There are no more many things that people are producing for their use. All their needs, from writing a letter to cleaning their houses are nowadays done by

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When a fracture in our connection with the world happens, the human soul is tempted to bolt itself behind doors.Do not forget that it is just a temporary feeling, which allows to us the cleaning of our soul.It is not recommendable to lock the doors.The light has to be permitted to enter. The light has not the power to be reverberated in a somber corpus as well as the flowers can't grow from

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Sit down, my soul,be calmAnd I'll bring some fogto help hiding your wounds.Centered on the present andwell protected,the fog will throw its fine cloudson the past or on the futurein that proportion you will admit.Don't be afraid of being conqueredagainst your will,the love fire will be enough to liberate yourself.

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Wherever you turn your eyes ...watches!Tourist or not, interested to buy a present or a souvenir, you will always find a watch.Is there any other object so "notorius" as the watch is?Sometimes we don't know what the time is because of such an abundance of watches.

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Tired by the noise of modernity we are feeling the nostalgy of well-done little things. One surprise a day that everyone can make to himself before waiting for the other's is a step towards rediscovering the value of simplicity in life.

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Life, blank page, begs for these only words,till dark wings will wander and laugh.Humans are grabbing all the pink birdsin their pockets already full of stuff.Time slinks like an old car with no light,proud winds scatter weeping and asheson the same beach where after the fightbreakers upset our houses.The pink birds still fly,you and I hide dreams in both handstill Life, blank page, God knows why

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What If?Am I a happy person?The words in the title can be a secret formula to success.Almost all I ever wanted happened by using it.My sister, 10 years older than me, used to ask to me:" Please say what if? Your dreams are always coming true!"I was answering to her: "Everyone can do it. In fact this what if is working only individually".We are seldom forgetting ourselves. We are just ignoring the

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Yes, Rosa was right. She begged him so many times to dust his clothes and his shoes before entering the house. She was working without stopping to collect all the question marks, accents and comma or semi-colons."The quotation marks what are they serving to you at"? he remembered when looking absently through the bus window. If he had to think at this, maybe was she right? Sometimes he could

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