tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14997244781004097792024-03-21T05:23:42.509-07:00Prin alti ochi ...Prin ochii mei.MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1499724478100409779.post-36050233205914626702010-02-19T06:55:00.000-08:002010-02-19T07:11:26.944-08:00De ce nu vi?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcbovkVd-JHYJQl2yq53X1Erf7hfI14_1B6whOYCuqfT6gH9PE91Fp6YxkJs3_MYw7Ad2RiWcBNKeuH99LtrcTsqvgbvZNsEIq94MRr5AEIjGEsl0rftLQJwWPTtgoL18-2Bvs2UYn3t74/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439971028765352306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcbovkVd-JHYJQl2yq53X1Erf7hfI14_1B6whOYCuqfT6gH9PE91Fp6YxkJs3_MYw7Ad2RiWcBNKeuH99LtrcTsqvgbvZNsEIq94MRr5AEIjGEsl0rftLQJwWPTtgoL18-2Bvs2UYn3t74/s200/avatar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Boris T. Rotaru </span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Bunicul meu genial. Bunciul meu unic. Bunicul meu artist. Bunicul pe care nu am apucat sa-l cunosc suficient...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">De ce nu vi</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Sa rastignim timpul</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Sa rascolim tineretea</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Si sa ne topim,</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">In vraja iubirii?<br />Dormi!</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Pana cand somnul </span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Te va legana</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Pe aleile infinitului?</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Pana cand garoafa</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Ofilita de dor</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Iti va fi straja mormantului?</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">De ce nu vi</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Sa cantam sensul iubirii</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Pe potecile toameni</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Sub privirile astrelor</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Si a primelor zvacniri?</span></strong>MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1499724478100409779.post-50651996193729896152010-02-05T05:16:00.000-08:002010-02-05T05:26:03.668-08:00Ceva ce nu poti spune asa usor...<strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Ek is lief vir jou - Africana</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Volim te - Croata</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Jeg elsker dig - Daneza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Minä rakastan sinua - Finlandeza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Sagapo - Greaca</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Is tú mo ghrá - Irlandeza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Aš tave myliu - Lituaniana</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Inħobbok - Melteza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Jag älskar dig - Suedeza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Ninakupenda - Swahilli</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">I love you - engleza</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Ich liebe dich - Germana</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">TE IUBESC - Romana</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Dar in orice limba ai zice, unii nu vor sa inteleaga...</span></strong>MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1499724478100409779.post-68071449614431826852010-02-05T05:00:00.000-08:002010-02-05T05:13:25.379-08:00A little book of encouragement<strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Aceasta carte am primit-o de la o persoana foarte importanta pentru mine...cu care de altfel nu am mai vorbit de 3 luni, pentru un motiv...Nu stiu din ce motiv :)) </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams" - Eleanor Roosevelt</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"In matters of style, swim with the current; In matters of principle, stand like a rock" - thomas Jefferson</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Obstacles are what you see when you take you eyes off the goal line" - Vince Lombardi</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Whether you believe you can, or whether you believe you can`t, you are absolutley right" - Henry Ford</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Every exist is an entrance somewhere else" - Tom Stoppard</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"A lot of dissapointed people have been left wainting at the street corner for the buz marked perfection" - Donald Kennedy </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"BAD THINGS ARE NOT THE WORST THAT CAN HAPPEN TO US, NOTHING IS THE WORST THING THAT CAN HAPPEN TO US" - Richard Bach</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Half of our difficulties are imaginary and if we keep quiet about them they will dissaper" - Robert Lynd</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"THOSE WHO DON`T KNOW HOW TO WEEP WITH THEIR WHOLE HEART, DON`T KNOW HOW TO LAUGH EITHER" - Golda Meir</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"When the future hinges on the next words that are said, don`t let the logic interfere, believe your heart instead" - Philip Robinson </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"If you can not feed a million people than feed just one" - Mother Teresa</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Talk low,talk slow and don`t say too much" - John Wayne</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"REMEMBER, NO ONE CAN MAKE YOU FEEL INFERIOR WITHOUT YOU CONSENT" - Eleanor Roosevelt</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"IF YOU CAN PLAY AS IF IT MEANS NOTHING WHEN IT MEANS EVERYTHING, THEN YOU ARE HARD TO BEAT" - Steve Davis</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">"Always do what you are afraid to do" - Ralph Emerson</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">si la sfarsit, ceva scris de acea persoana ... "MEMORIES ARE NOT THE KEY TO THE PAST, BUT TO THE FUTURE" </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">Am scris prea mult chestii pesimiste, trebuia si ceva mai dragut :)</span></strong>MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1499724478100409779.post-46172619137617789962010-02-05T04:38:00.000-08:002010-02-05T04:53:35.234-08:00Sperante si iluzii<span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Cand vezi un om ca se bucura abortiv pentru ceva, cand il vezi plin de bunavoie, cand il vezi fericit pana in strafundul constiintei sale, e trist. Vezi un om cu <span style="color:#009900;">speranta</span>, un om care isi face iluzii ca totul va fi bine. Eronat. E gresit sa iti faci iluzii si sa speri ca maine totul va fi bine, pentru ca intr-un final visele se sfarama, si sunt duse de vant intr-un cimitir de amintiri. Totul urmeaza calea unei legi, legea atractiei. Faci bine, primesti bine. Nu acuma, dar in viitor. Faci rau, primesti rau. Nu acum, dar in viitor. Roata se intoarce mereu si mereu. Incet, dar sigur. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Ce e o <span style="color:#009900;">iluzie</span> defapt? O iluzie e o cale a persoanelor optimiste, care au impresia ca totul merge asa cum trebuie. Iluzia este un drac deghizat, o persoana malefica, care te atrage spre o visare excentrica si neimplinita. Cand iti formezi iluzii te gandesti defapt,si iti doresti, ca totul sa fie bine. O iluzie e cel mai rau lucru care il poti pati, mai rau decat nimicul. Cand te gandesti ca iubirea,prietenia,amicitia etc se va implini, dar esti convins in colturile tenebre ale mintii tale ca nu e asa, si nici nu vi fi odata, imi pot permite sa te felicit. Traiesti intr-o iluzie. </strong></span>MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1499724478100409779.post-65472722518029149692010-02-02T05:52:00.000-08:002010-02-02T06:17:00.077-08:00Interpretari pentru "Iubire"<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>"O mare iubire e mai curand un proces de autosugestie...Trebuie timp si trebuie complicitate pentru formarea ei. De cele mai multe ori te obisnuiesti greu, la inceput, sa-ti placa femeia fara de care, mai tarziu, nu mai poti trai. Iubesti intai din mila, din indatorire, din duiosie, iubesti pentru ca sti ca asta o face fericita, si iti repeti ca nu e loial s-o jignesti, sa inseli atata incredere. Pe urma te obisnuiesti cu surasul si vocea ei, asa cum te obisnuiesti cu un peisaj. si treptat iti trebuie prezenta ei zilnica. Inabusi in tine mugurii oricaror altor prietenii si iubiri. Vrei succese ca sa ai surasul ei. [...] ORICE IUBIRE E CA UN MONODEISM, VOLUNTAR LA INCEPUT, PATOLOGIC PE URMA." - Camil Petrescu - Ultima noapte de iubire, intaia noapte de razboi. </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>"Iubirea e un anestezic sigur al oricarui spirit critic, al orgoliului intelectual, al sensibilitatii artistice, al oricarei functii ce depaseste bruta sau sentimentalul." - Eliade - Intoarcerea din rai. </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Dragostea este un </em></strong></span><a class="new" title="Sentiment — pagină inexistentă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Sentiment&action=edit&redlink=1"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>sentiment</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> complex, manifestat prin </em></strong></span><a class="new" title="Afecţiune — pagină inexistentă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Afec%C5%A3iune&action=edit&redlink=1"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>afecţiune</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> puternică. </em></strong></span><a title="Definiţie" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Defini%C5%A3ie"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Definirea</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> sa este un demers dificil, cauzat de complexitatea manifestării sale, dar şi de diversitatea legăturilor afective cuprinse de acest </em></strong></span><a title="Cuvânt" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cuv%C3%A2nt"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>termen</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>. Dragostea se poate manifesta faţă de: </em></strong></span><a class="mw-redirect" title="Familie" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Familie"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>familie</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> (</em></strong></span><a class="new" title="Părinte — pagină inexistentă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=P%C4%83rinte&action=edit&redlink=1"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>părinţi</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a title="Copil" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Copil"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>copii</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> sau alte rude), </em></strong></span><a title="Prieten" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prieten"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>prieteni</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a class="new" title="Partener romantic — pagină inexistentă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Partener_romantic&action=edit&redlink=1"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>parteneri romantici</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a title="Divinitate" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divinitate"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Divinitate</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a class="mw-redirect" title="Animal" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animal"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>animale</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a class="mw-redirect" title="Obiect" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obiect"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>obiecte</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a class="mw-redirect" title="Patrie" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patrie"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>patrie</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a title="Frumuseţe" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frumuse%C5%A3e"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>frumos</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>, </em></strong></span><a title="Artă" href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art%C4%83"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>artă</em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em> ş.a.m.d. - Definitia iubirii - Wikipedia. </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Ideea e ca oriunde te-ai documenta despre toate semnificatile posibile ale "iubirii" nu poti ajunge la o concluzie. Iubirea este asa cum o percepi tu. Nu suntem abiotici ca sa nu simtim asta nici macar o data in viata. "Te iubesc" e ca un fel de "pofta buna" sau "mersi". "Te iubesc" sunt doua cuvinte mari. In ziua de azi dn pacate sunt auzite prea des. </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>IUBIREA</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>"As vrea sa mor devorat din interior de persoana care o iubesc" - Marilyn Manson.</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Iubirea nu e roz. Sunt de acord, e indubitabil, iubirea implica o stare de euforie aparent nesfarsita...atunci cand este implinita. Iubirea e adesea un lucru trist. Nu suntem in basme (din pacate...) ca sa traim fericiti pana la adanci batraneti. Te sfasie cand iti rupi o parte din suflet si o daruiesti. Iubire ala prima vedere nu exista? ... Poate ca nu. Dar de la a doua privire e. Nu poti avea fluturi in stomac care se revolta pentru doua persoane in acelasi timp. Iubirea se naste atunci cand ti se secera genunchii, si cand ai un gol urias in stomac. </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span>MiniMansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02678524844278233699noreply@blogger.com0