joi, 20 martie 2008
marți, 18 martie 2008
Primavara
Zilele trecute au inceput sa inforeasca pomii! Mai exact intai caisii. Orasul incepe sa arate bine, ca totul devine de un verde proaspat. Si ploicica de ieri a fost frumoasa, desi azi nu se mai vede nici o urma de-a ei... Soarele straluceste incantator!
Gand fara inspiratie
Nu stiu de ce, dar am chef sa scriu ceva la ora asta. Si cum nu am nici o idee, probabil ca o sa scriu aiurea, ce imi trece prin cap. Asta daca mai imi trece vreo chestie prin cap la 1 noaptea...
Ei bine, as putea incepe de la vesnica problema care ne framanta pe noi, astia care vreo 6 ore pe zi nu au ce face si se duc la scoala. Zic ca nu au ce face, pentru ca la scoala vin degeaba, sau cel putin asa arata. Deci orice alt lucru mai interesant le-ar ocupa imediat atentia si nu s-ar mai chinui cu scoala. Totusi acel lucru intarzie sa apara.
Asa ca majoritatea se chinuie sa ia un 5 de trecere pe unde poate. Se pare ca unii au uitat ca exista note pana pe la 10. Si profesorii au facut un obicei din a ne aduce aminte ca trebuie sa uitam de notele mari, desi vina e a noastra in totalitae, nu a lor.
Imi aduc aminte ca mie mi-a prins bine sasele pe care l-am luat semestrul trecut la biologie... asta numai pentru urmatoarele ore.
Deci scoala nu mai e ce a fost odata, pentru ca elevii nu mai sunt ce au fost, si nici profesorii, si nici cei de deasupra lor.
Cam atat cu scoala, ca ce e mult strica.
Si cu asta cred ca mi-a pierit si cheful de scris, ca am aruncat o privire peste ce sa mai intampla in Romanica si mi-a pierit tot cheful. Dar asta e: "Za ducks cam from za trucks!" si daca nu "cam from za trucks", e de pork.
P.S. Asta e foarte tare! Adica uita-te la el saracul cum fuge de "Felix" ca un peste fara bicicleta!
Ei bine, as putea incepe de la vesnica problema care ne framanta pe noi, astia care vreo 6 ore pe zi nu au ce face si se duc la scoala. Zic ca nu au ce face, pentru ca la scoala vin degeaba, sau cel putin asa arata. Deci orice alt lucru mai interesant le-ar ocupa imediat atentia si nu s-ar mai chinui cu scoala. Totusi acel lucru intarzie sa apara.
Asa ca majoritatea se chinuie sa ia un 5 de trecere pe unde poate. Se pare ca unii au uitat ca exista note pana pe la 10. Si profesorii au facut un obicei din a ne aduce aminte ca trebuie sa uitam de notele mari, desi vina e a noastra in totalitae, nu a lor.
Imi aduc aminte ca mie mi-a prins bine sasele pe care l-am luat semestrul trecut la biologie... asta numai pentru urmatoarele ore.
Deci scoala nu mai e ce a fost odata, pentru ca elevii nu mai sunt ce au fost, si nici profesorii, si nici cei de deasupra lor.
Cam atat cu scoala, ca ce e mult strica.
Si cu asta cred ca mi-a pierit si cheful de scris, ca am aruncat o privire peste ce sa mai intampla in Romanica si mi-a pierit tot cheful. Dar asta e: "Za ducks cam from za trucks!" si daca nu "cam from za trucks", e de pork.
P.S. Asta e foarte tare! Adica uita-te la el saracul cum fuge de "Felix" ca un peste fara bicicleta!
luni, 25 februarie 2008
vineri, 22 februarie 2008
Un gand
Poetul german Herman Hesse a scris: "Dacă urăsti pe cineva urăsti ceva din lăuntrul lui care se regăseste si la tine. Ceea ce nu se află în noi însine nu ne deranjează".
miercuri, 20 februarie 2008
"Prosti, dar multi!"
Iata o expresie cu 2 fete: "Prosti, dar multi!"
Care sunt fetele? Pai in primul rand pentru ca sunt prosti, ii putem manipula, ceea ce ne convine de minune. In al doile rand, pentru ca sunt multi, daca sunt impotriva noastra am incurcat-o. Deci ramane o singura solutie: sa-i manipulam!! Pe cine? Cum adica, nu vezi lumea oamenii din jurul tau? Pe ei! Cine sa-i manipuleze? Cine e mai destept? Nuuu, ci acela care are mijloacele necesare. Ar putea fi destept, dar totodata prost... ar putea fi la randul lui manipulat.
Si atunci cum ramane cu cei destepti? Nu se lasa manipulati si cad drept prosti, deci nu rezolva nimic. Sau se prefac prosti deci intra in randul prostilor, fiind manipulati. Deci si cei destepti sunt prosti.
Si atunci ce ne facem? Poate reusim sa ramanem indiferenti, neincadrandu-ne in nici o categorie... hmmm... cam greu. Si ne intrebam ce e viata? Pai, cum sa zic, viata nu prea e asa cum ar trebui. Pentru ca omul a fost facut sa fie liber, dar el, ca un "destept" a preferat sa fie robit. Si acum toti traim cu o falsa impresie de libertate, intr-o societate in care suntem mai aserviti ca niciodata.
Te simti liber? Inseamna ca traiesti pe spinarea parintilor sau a altor persoane.
Te simti liber? Stai sa vina toate facturile si toate obligatiile pe care le ai.
Te simti liber? Probabil visezi un vis frumos.
Te simti liber? Esti prea mic pentru a nu te simti asa.
Deci nu esti liber, chiar daca te simti asa...cel putin nu esti liber in raport cu lumea aceasta si nu vei fi niciodata, nici macar dupa moarte.
Esti cu adevarat liber? Asta numai daca esti "cetatean al cerului" (si aici nu ma refer la a fi cu capul in nori, ci la ceea ce spunea apostolul Pavel intr-una din epistolele sale). Dar si aceasta libertate este intr-o oarecare masura irelevanta pe moment, pentru ca acum esti intr-un teritoriu strain, al carui cetatean nu esti, deci nu te vei simti niciodata ca acasa in acest loc.
"Liberte, fraternite, egalite...!" Ha Ha Ha... nici in visele tale cata vreme vor exista oameni "prosti, dar multi!"
Care sunt fetele? Pai in primul rand pentru ca sunt prosti, ii putem manipula, ceea ce ne convine de minune. In al doile rand, pentru ca sunt multi, daca sunt impotriva noastra am incurcat-o. Deci ramane o singura solutie: sa-i manipulam!! Pe cine? Cum adica, nu vezi lumea oamenii din jurul tau? Pe ei! Cine sa-i manipuleze? Cine e mai destept? Nuuu, ci acela care are mijloacele necesare. Ar putea fi destept, dar totodata prost... ar putea fi la randul lui manipulat.
Si atunci cum ramane cu cei destepti? Nu se lasa manipulati si cad drept prosti, deci nu rezolva nimic. Sau se prefac prosti deci intra in randul prostilor, fiind manipulati. Deci si cei destepti sunt prosti.
Si atunci ce ne facem? Poate reusim sa ramanem indiferenti, neincadrandu-ne in nici o categorie... hmmm... cam greu. Si ne intrebam ce e viata? Pai, cum sa zic, viata nu prea e asa cum ar trebui. Pentru ca omul a fost facut sa fie liber, dar el, ca un "destept" a preferat sa fie robit. Si acum toti traim cu o falsa impresie de libertate, intr-o societate in care suntem mai aserviti ca niciodata.
Te simti liber? Inseamna ca traiesti pe spinarea parintilor sau a altor persoane.
Te simti liber? Stai sa vina toate facturile si toate obligatiile pe care le ai.
Te simti liber? Probabil visezi un vis frumos.
Te simti liber? Esti prea mic pentru a nu te simti asa.
Deci nu esti liber, chiar daca te simti asa...cel putin nu esti liber in raport cu lumea aceasta si nu vei fi niciodata, nici macar dupa moarte.
Esti cu adevarat liber? Asta numai daca esti "cetatean al cerului" (si aici nu ma refer la a fi cu capul in nori, ci la ceea ce spunea apostolul Pavel intr-una din epistolele sale). Dar si aceasta libertate este intr-o oarecare masura irelevanta pe moment, pentru ca acum esti intr-un teritoriu strain, al carui cetatean nu esti, deci nu te vei simti niciodata ca acasa in acest loc.
"Liberte, fraternite, egalite...!" Ha Ha Ha... nici in visele tale cata vreme vor exista oameni "prosti, dar multi!"
miercuri, 16 ianuarie 2008
LOVE
- alt eseu in engleza -
“Say what you will, ‘tis better to be left than never to have been loved” (William Congreve)
Love… what is love? Since man first appeared on the face of the earth, love was there, sticked to him. And nowadays, when everybody seems so cold and senseless, love finds a way to mess with our hearts and minds, even if we don’t want it. So we would like to control love, to stop it from hurting us or from making us feel, uh, you know… feel like being in love.
Is love when you miss someone, is it when that someone is with you and your heart beats like crazy? Is love a feeling or is it a rational thing that we can control? Is it in our powers to decide whom to love? And how does it feel to love and to be loved?
First of all, love is a choice you make, is your responsibility. But, in the same time, love is acting on its own, being more than a rational feeling. Actually, love is such a complex thing, that you can’t say exactly what it is. All that is certain about love is that every single person that has ever lived or still lives today needs to love and to be loved. And, I guess, not only humans need love, but also the animals (and even the plants, as the researchers noticed). They seem to react to feelings such as love, hate, anger, and they can reply to those feelings.
Love has to be experienced, not explained. If you try to understand love, before living it, you would be kind of like Newton. He only discovered gravity when the apple fell on his head, not when he was living all day among numbers and physics theories. But, you might get hurt by love, because that apple might be a bit heavier in your particular case. So love is also about courage. The guts to experience something new, something that might hurt, but you could also take off for the ninth heaven.
People say love is blind. Well, that’s not love, dude. Love is rational. You have to think to the next step you should make when you love someone, to see the benefits and the downside of your decisions and actions.
And there’s another problem. People refer to love as like between man and woman. But you see, that’s only the cherry on the top of the “love cake”. You are meant to love your parents, your friends, the people you know, your enemies, yourself (this one is the trickiest of all), God. Loving all these persons will make you satisfied, and loving a girl (in my case…) or a boy, well, that’s like wow!
But, the biggest wow you get is from God, because even if you don’t love him, he will always love you. You know people can easily let you down and instead of that wow you are looking for, all you get is an ouch! So, as I said, you have the cherry, but the cherry without a cake is like a fish without a bike. And the best part of the cake is made out of God’s love for you and your love for him.
Love… it make you bring together all the various directions of your life and unites them in big creamy delicious cake with a nice shiny red cherry on top of it. Dare to taste it and you will never get enough of it.
“Say what you will, ‘tis better to be left than never to have been loved” (William Congreve)
Love… what is love? Since man first appeared on the face of the earth, love was there, sticked to him. And nowadays, when everybody seems so cold and senseless, love finds a way to mess with our hearts and minds, even if we don’t want it. So we would like to control love, to stop it from hurting us or from making us feel, uh, you know… feel like being in love.
Is love when you miss someone, is it when that someone is with you and your heart beats like crazy? Is love a feeling or is it a rational thing that we can control? Is it in our powers to decide whom to love? And how does it feel to love and to be loved?
First of all, love is a choice you make, is your responsibility. But, in the same time, love is acting on its own, being more than a rational feeling. Actually, love is such a complex thing, that you can’t say exactly what it is. All that is certain about love is that every single person that has ever lived or still lives today needs to love and to be loved. And, I guess, not only humans need love, but also the animals (and even the plants, as the researchers noticed). They seem to react to feelings such as love, hate, anger, and they can reply to those feelings.
Love has to be experienced, not explained. If you try to understand love, before living it, you would be kind of like Newton. He only discovered gravity when the apple fell on his head, not when he was living all day among numbers and physics theories. But, you might get hurt by love, because that apple might be a bit heavier in your particular case. So love is also about courage. The guts to experience something new, something that might hurt, but you could also take off for the ninth heaven.
People say love is blind. Well, that’s not love, dude. Love is rational. You have to think to the next step you should make when you love someone, to see the benefits and the downside of your decisions and actions.
And there’s another problem. People refer to love as like between man and woman. But you see, that’s only the cherry on the top of the “love cake”. You are meant to love your parents, your friends, the people you know, your enemies, yourself (this one is the trickiest of all), God. Loving all these persons will make you satisfied, and loving a girl (in my case…) or a boy, well, that’s like wow!
But, the biggest wow you get is from God, because even if you don’t love him, he will always love you. You know people can easily let you down and instead of that wow you are looking for, all you get is an ouch! So, as I said, you have the cherry, but the cherry without a cake is like a fish without a bike. And the best part of the cake is made out of God’s love for you and your love for him.
Love… it make you bring together all the various directions of your life and unites them in big creamy delicious cake with a nice shiny red cherry on top of it. Dare to taste it and you will never get enough of it.
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