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Zdjęcia: carramba (www.plfoto.pl)
sobota, 29 września 2007
niedziela, 23 września 2007
SZALEńSTWO...
"Majątkiem każdego jest
tylko czas, który mu został
do przeżycia.
Trzeba go jak najlepiej
wykorzystać.
Nie ratować świata.
Uratować siebie."
(Chantal Delsal "Wariatki")
Autor: Blaise Pascal, Myśli
tylko czas, który mu został
do przeżycia.
Trzeba go jak najlepiej
wykorzystać.
Nie ratować świata.
Uratować siebie."
(Chantal Delsal "Wariatki")
"Ludzie są tak nieodzownie szaleni iż nie być szalonym znaczyłoby być szalonym innym rodzajem szaleństwa."
Autor: Blaise Pascal, Myśli
"kiedy zawiązują Ci oczy... otwierają uszy
kiedy wiążą ciało dają nieograniczoną przestrzeń Twojej duszy"
kiedy wiążą ciało dają nieograniczoną przestrzeń Twojej duszy"
Autor: spicedwine, strona: www.nienormalni.pl
sobota, 22 września 2007
WłOSKIE NASTROJE...
Czterej Panowie
"Od lewej strony liczymy: Pan Numer Jeden, Pan Numer Dwa, Pan Numer Trzy, Pan Numer Cztery. Czy Pan Numer jeden nie rozmawia z Pania, poniewaz nie lubi, czy moze tylko lubi liczyc golebie i robi to zawsze bardzo starannie? Czy Pan Numer Dwa pomyslal potem, po tej chwili kiedykolwiek o Panu Numer Trzy, ktoremu (jakby nie bylo wnikliwie) sie przyglada. Czy Pan Numer Trzy rozkochuje w sobie golebie z proznosci, samotnosci czy dobroci? I najwazniejsze: czy smutek Pana Numer Cztery gdzies sobie poszedl w sina dal jakas smieszna kreta droga? (A co jesli to nie byl wcale smutek?) (Cokolwiek by to nie bylo, smieszna kreta droga byla na pewno. I sina dal tez.)"
(zdjęcie i tekst: Silhoa, strona:www.plfoto.com)
poniedziałek, 17 września 2007
Annie Lenox
"Why"(DIVA)
Annie Lennox
Diva
Why
How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done
But when I start to try to tell you
That's when you have to tell me
Hey...this kind of trouble's only just begun
I tell myself too many times
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Tell me...
Why
Why
I may be mad
I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking
And I've heard it said too many times
That you'd be better off
Besides...
Why can't you see this boat is sinking
(This boat is sinking this boat is sinking)
Let's go down to the water's edge
And we can cast away those doubts
Some things are better left unsaid
But they still turn me inside out
Turning inside out turning inside out
Tell me...
Why
Tell me...
Why
This is the book I never read
These are the words I never said
This is the path I'll never tread
These are the dreams I'll dream instead
This is the joy that's seldom spread
These are the tears...
The tears we shed
This is the fear
This is the dread
These are the contents of my head
And these are the years that we have spent
And this is what they represent
And this is how I feel
Do you know how I feel?
'Cause I don't think you know how I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
You don't know what I feel
Annie Lennox
Diva
Why
How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done
But when I start to try to tell you
That's when you have to tell me
Hey...this kind of trouble's only just begun
I tell myself too many times
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Tell me...
Why
Why
I may be mad
I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking
And I've heard it said too many times
That you'd be better off
Besides...
Why can't you see this boat is sinking
(This boat is sinking this boat is sinking)
Let's go down to the water's edge
And we can cast away those doubts
Some things are better left unsaid
But they still turn me inside out
Turning inside out turning inside out
Tell me...
Why
Tell me...
Why
This is the book I never read
These are the words I never said
This is the path I'll never tread
These are the dreams I'll dream instead
This is the joy that's seldom spread
These are the tears...
The tears we shed
This is the fear
This is the dread
These are the contents of my head
And these are the years that we have spent
And this is what they represent
And this is how I feel
Do you know how I feel?
'Cause I don't think you know how I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
You don't know what I feel
piątek, 14 września 2007
niedziela, 2 września 2007
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