eu umblu pe strada ca fara mine, ca si cum m-as duce pe mine de mana 🙂 e ciudat. e ca si um mi-as fi luat acum postul de mama mie insami si imi zic eu mie sa tac si sa fiu cuminte, sa merg pur si simplu, sa ma tin eu pe mine de mana, sa nu ma smiorcai, sa nu o iau razna, sa nu ma mai gandesc. cam asa ma simt eu cand umblu, ca si cum o mama din mine ma tine de mana ca sa fiu cuminte. survival-instinct is mother-instinct.

„But,” said Adam, „I’ve seen pretty clear, ever since I was a young un, as religion’s something else besides notions. It isn’t notions sets people doing the right thing–it’s feelings. It’s the same with the notions in religion as it is with math’matics,–a man may be able to work problems straight off in’s head as he sits by the fire and smokes his pipe; but if he has to make a machine or a building, he must have a will and a resolution, and love something else better than his own ease.


„Nay, nay,” said Adam, broadening his chest and throwing himself back in his chair, as if he were ready to meet all inferences, „nobody has ever heard me say Mr Irwine was much of a preacher. He didn’t go into deep, speritial experience; and I know there’s a deal in a man’s inward life as you can’t measure by the square, and say, ‘do this and that ‘ll follow,’ and, ‘do that and this ‘ll follow.’ There’s things go on in the soul, and times when feelings come into you like a rushing mighty wind, as the Scripture says, and part your life in two a’most, so as you look back on yourself as if you was somebody else. Those are things as you can’t bottle up in a ‘do this’ and ‘do that.

George Eliot – Adam Bede

Cel mai trist lucru posibil de acest minunat de Valentine’s Day este (acum stiu) sa vezi oameni dimineata la 8 intro cantina, mancand, singuri si somnorosi – cate unul la o masa – printre decoratii cu inimioare si trandafiri. Porn… ar zice Dinco :).

Marin Sorescu

Plimbare in cerc

Important este, ca la handbal sa nu faci pasi.

Sa mergi in cerc,

Dar sa nu faci pasi.

Tinand prea mult in brate

Balonul soarelui.

Mergi, dar sa nu faci pasi,

Spune el. Arbitrul.

Mergi, dar sa nu faci pasi,

Sa nu faci pasi…

Asta e tot.

– Unii oameni sunt luminati doar pe dinafara, de un reflector, sa zicem, si atunci lumina cade doar asupra conturului, la suprafata, parca, da’ inauntru e tot liniste sau bezna oarba, intelegi? lumina ar trebui sa cada cumva din-auntru in afara, zic eu…

– Pai nu incape un reflector inauntrul tau!

– … ai dreptate, nu incape.

Ioana Bradea – Bagau