Lost count of how many times i did this "road"...however i still walk it with pleasure, now it's a different kind of pleasure, that's for sure...
But still :) i always feel good when i find myself @ home and with friends :)
Even after the pain and the tears, there's nothing like this feeling.
just heard this amazing piece of pain... the hardest 40 seconds of my life! it's a bit like me...
He was caught by surprise, not because of he was there, but because he didn't notice he was going there...
However, being there he could not go back...he looked at the door and moved to go in...only to be greeted by a maze.
"How queer" he thought, not knowing which way to go...he chose the path that took him to the left, not noticing a hidden door a bit further, hidden in a corner with no light, further to the left...(continues)
P U L S E–”Freedom of the press is guaranteed only to those who own one” Why have I kept silent, silent for too long It’s that claim of a right to first strike But why do I forbid myself The universal silence around this fact, But now, when my own country, But why was I silent for so long? Why is it only now I say, And admittedly: I’m silent no more Only thus can one give help “Was gesagt werden muss” published in Süddeutschen Zeitung (4 April 2012) translation by Michael Keefer and Nica Mintz of Günter Grass’s “Was gesagt werden muss”
By Günter Grass
over what is openly played out
in war games at the end of which we
the survivors are at best footnotes.
against those who under a loudmouth’s thumb
are pushed into organized cheering—
a strike to snuff out the Iranian people
on suspicion that under his influence
an atom bomb’s being built.
to name that other land in which
for years—although kept secret—
a usable nuclear capability has grown
beyond all control, because
no scrutiny is allowed.
under which my own silence lay,
I feel now as a heavy lie,
a strong constraint, which to dismiss
courts forceful punishment:
the verdict of “Antisemitism” is well known.
guilty of primal and unequalled crimes
for which time and again it must be tasked—
once again, in pure commerce,
though with quick lips we declare it
reparations, wants to send
Israel yet another submarine—
one whose speciality is to deliver
warheads capable of ending all life
where the existence of even one
nuclear weapon remains unproven,
but where suspicion serves for proof—
now I say what must be said.
Because I thought my origin,
marked with an ineradicable stain,
forbade mention of this fact
as definite truth about Israel, a country
to which I am and will remain attached.
in old age, with my last drop of ink,
that Israel’s nuclear power endangers
an already fragile world peace?
Because what by tomorrow might be
too late, must be spoken now,
and because we—as Germans, already
burdened enough—could become
enablers of a crime, foreseeable and therefore
not to be eradicated
with any of the usual excuses.
because I’ve had it with the West’s hypocrisy
—and one can hope that many others too
may free themselves from silence,
challenge the instigator of known danger
to abstain from violence,
and at the same time demand
a permanent and unrestrained control
of Israel’s atomic power
and Iranian nuclear plants
by an international authority
accepted by both governments.
to Israelis and Palestinians—still more,
all the peoples, neighbour-enemies
living in this region occupied by madness
—and finally, to ourselves as well.
Wise enough to know how to enjoy what life gives me, fool enough to keep making the same mistakes over and over again...mad to the point if thinking now it will be different :)
cá estou eu, a fingir que trabalho
mas hoje o fim-de-semana vai ser bom
my best friend is here!
Não sei do q sinto mais falta, se de ti, se da simples sensação de q tu estavas a um toke de distancia...
Sei do que sinto falta qdo penso em ti, da sensação de que não precisava de dizer nada, pq sempre me compreendeste como se fosses eu proprio...
E sei que de todos os que tenho saudades, ninguém ocupa mais Espaco do q eu próprio...mas perdi o meu número d tlf...damn it...
MY heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began,
So is it now I am a man,
So be it when I shall grow old
Or let me die!
The child is father of the man:
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
Entro no metro e dou-me de caras com um velho conhecido,faz musica - ou algo parecido - enqto vai pedindo uns trocos para sobreviver...sempre duvidei destas personagens mas, mantenho por elas grande fascinio...serão tão necessitados,como nos levam a crer? Ou será o problema que os afecta apenas uma boa desculpa para serem como sempre esteve na sua natureza serem...ou seja,elementos não produtivos da sociedade...digo isto,pq enqto escrevo este texto,entra outro jovem que afectado pelo mesmo problema tem todo o ar de nao se ter conformado e de continuar a lutar por um lugar na sociedade,um lugar talvez mais produtivo...talvez menos recompensador...mas isso só perguntando a cada um deles...mas respeitarei este segundo rapaz mais do que o "artista" que apareceu antes...
P.s.
Nao compreendo o pq de dar esmolinhas a esta gente...
A tecnologia pode set fantastica, e hoje estou a testar mais uma fatia deste bolo,espero q seja de chocolate ;)
O bolo é a tecnologia,claro :)
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quando já nao estava à espera eis que me apaixono...so é pena ser um boneco...looool
mas digam lá q não é jeitosa? agora é esperar por 2010 para poder brincar com ela...
isto começa a parecer lamme...axo q vou virar um geek dakeles fechados em casa a fazer nada...
get me out of here!!
parabens a ti, companheiro de longas viagens...fazes hoje 30 anos e continuas a nao falhar, apesar de agora teres um aspecto mto diferente!!
quem nunca teve um amigo tao fiel como este, não sabe o q perdeu...melhor amigo do homem do q qualquer cão...so tinha um problema. Era o ser apanhado pelos seguranças dos super-mercados quando se tentava roubar umas pilhas novas ;) eheheheh
tenho saudades de ja nao ter um dos meus primeiros, mas o uso intenso deu cabo das suas capacidades reprodutoras...no entanto, nao esqueço o quanto me fez companhia
e eu quero um brinquedo destes...
eu sei q já tenho uma, mas a pobre coitada esta nas ultimas...e agora no verão era bem fixe para ir até à praia...e pode ser que alguem me queira fazer companhia ;)
tenho dito!!
p.s.
fazer ou não fazer, eis a questão...
