Sunday, April 29, 2012

Your heart

is the size of an ocean.
Go find yourself in its hidden depths.

- Rumi

Saturday, April 28, 2012

We are all like the bright Moon

We all have our darker side.

- Kahlil Gibran

I remember when you kissed me

And you kissed me with tears coursing to your cheeks and you said:
- Earthly bodies must often separate for earthly purpose and must live apart impel by earthly intent.
Both the spirits remain joined safely in the hands of love, until death arrives and takes joined souls to the God.

- Kahlil Gibran

The first thought of God was an angel

The first word of God was a man.
- Kahlil Gibran

We often

borrow from our tomorrows to pay our debts to our yesterdays.

- Kahlil Gibran

Thus with my lips

have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names.

- Kahlil Gibran

Don't grow up

It's a trap!

Thursday, April 26, 2012

Do you know who Sam Gold is, Mr Green?

You should, because he knows who you are. He’s all up here, pretending to be you.

You’re in a game Jake, you’re in the game. Everyone is in his game, and nobody knows it. And all of this is his world, he owns. He controls it.
He tells you what to do, and when to do it.
Eventually when the opponent is challenged or questioned, it means the victim’s investment and thus his intelligence is questioned. No-one can except that. Not even to themselves

He’s behind all the pain there ever was, behind every crime ever committed. And right now, he’s telling you that he doesn’t even exist. We just put you to war with the only enemy who ever existed. And you, you think he’s your best friend. You’re protecting him, Mr Green. But with what? Where is the best place an opponent should hide?

He’s hiding behind your pain, Mr Green. Embrace the pain, and you will win this game.

If you change the rules on what controls you, you change the rules on what you control. How radical are you prepared to be, Mr Green? The more power you think you have in Gold’s world, the less you have in the real world. You are still in prison Jake. In fact, you never left.
("Revolver" movie script)

Jack vs. Jack

- I can hear you.
- I'm onto you. Who takes care of the good times? We're a team. - We're best pals, Jake. You want to get rid of me? Do you know life without me? I say do, you obey. If I say you're scared...'re scared. You've been listening to the other side, haven't you, Jake? Listening to people who want to hurt you. - New people. New. Not old friends like me. People you shouldn't trust. But me. I've been your friend forever, since the beginning. Get rid of them, Jake, forever. They're the enemy, not me.
They're new, I'm old. I stay, they go.
- I say you do.
- I am you.
- You ain't me.

The greatest con that he ever pulled, was making you believe that he is you.

- You ain't me.
- I am you.
- You're not me.

("Revolver" movie script)

I know you are still there

Cause I can feel you dying. I can hear you tapping me... for a little nutrition. Now whos looking for a fix? It gets a little tight in here, do you?
Well, you're not wrong... cause the walls are moving in. No food here. Not today, sunshine.
My eyes are open and the restaurant's closed. Jog on. Slide off. Find someone else to fill your pipe.
Someone, who wont see you coming... or know, when youre there.

("Revolver" movie script)

Do i have your approval on this?

There is something about yourself that you don't know.
Something that you will deny even exists until it's too late to do anything about it.
It's the only reason you get up in the morning, the only reason you suffer the shitty boss, the blood, the sweat and the tears.
This is because you want people to know how good, attractive, generous, funny, wild and clever you really are. "Fear or revere me, but please think I'm special." We share an addiction. We're approval junkies. We're all in it for the slap on the back and the gold watch. The "hip, hip, hoo-fucking-rah." Look at the clever boy with the badge, polishing his trophy.
Shine on, you crazy diamond. Cos we're just monkeys wrapped in suits, begging for the approval of others.
If we knew this, we wouldn't do this. Someone is hiding it from us.

("Revolver" the movie screenplay)

While i was looking for answers

I found this quote:
"Life is too short to be wasted in finding answers. Enjoy the questions!" (Paulo Coelho)

And i tell you, i have LOTS of questions - imagine how joyfull i could be ??? :)
Let's try to see the things from the opposite perspective. That could be something new...let's break the old patterns!!!

Don't you....?

Don't you miss you....the real you?
I know i do.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012


Un călugar irascibil se supăra foarte repede, aproape din orice. Deşi se ruga neîncetat lui Dumnezeu să-l scape de supărare, de fiecare dată când se ridica de la rugăciune, se şi mânia pe careva. La un moment a îndrăznit să-I spună lui Dumnezeu: “Doamne, nu Te-am rugat eu să mă scapi de supărare? De ce mă laşi să mă cert cu fraţii aşa des?” Dumnezeu i-a răspuns: “Cum vrei tu să exersezi refuzul supărării fără supărarea însăşi? Nu Mi-ai spus tu să te scap de supărare? De aceea îţi trimit mereu pe cineva, ca să ai ocazie să nu te superi chiar dacă îţi dă motiv. Tu poţi să înveţi să înoţi într-un bazin fără apă? Tot aşa este şi cu răspunsul Meu la rugăciunile tale! Numai tu eşti stăpân pe reacţiile tale”. Călugărul s-a luminat şi de atunci îşi spunea mereu: “Mă supăr doar când vreau eu!”.

Monday, April 16, 2012


is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
- Mark Twain

Friday, April 13, 2012

It happened again!!!

Ei uite ca de ziua mea anul asta primesc un .... leopard roz :)
Si nu glumesc! Daca nu ma credeti pe cuvant, uite, poftim dovada aici.

Sa recapitulam ce kestii roz am mai primit: un elefant roz, si un delfin roz.
Not bad! ;)

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Now let us play hide and seek

Should you hide in my heart it would not be difficult to find you.
But should you hide behind your own shell, then it would be useless for anyone to seek you...including you.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Monday, April 9, 2012

"How does one become a butterfly?"

she asked pensively.
"You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar."

- Trina Paulus