быть или не быть

быть или не быть. Вы можете сделать все, что Вы хотите, Вы можете быть всем, что Вы хотите, когда Вы хотите. Жизнь зависит от Вас. Будущее остается в вашем оружии. Жизнь - все о том, чем Вы хотите быть, будущее говорит ниже вашего голоса. Теперь зависит от Вас... Быть или не быть?

Non Sens.(mai altfel decat de obicei)

Hohote de ras .Plansete.Tipete si totusi iar...rasete.Oameni,multi oameni. 100 de ganduri si 1000 de pareri.

Trandafiri.Gunoi.Ploaie.

Vreme urata si ...rasete.

Ceai,caiet,pix si scrumiera.

Conversatie monotona,nimic mai presus sau mai prejos decat cotidianul,nimic mai desobit,parca acelasi teatru la nesfarsit.Aceleasi replici si aceeasi actori tristi.Acelesi zile si aceleasi ore.Zile gemene. Si nimic.

Uneori lumea e mult prea complexa,uneori noi suntem mult prea complexi,mult prea plini de personalitate,mult prea deosebiti,poate mult prea ciudati.Uneori poate ca nu ne acordam destul timp pentru a ne cunoaste si lasam totul precum o mare alba al necunoscutului.

Cel mai des persoana noastra sede pe primul loc,cel mai des noi suntem cei ce vrem pe toate.Dar atunci cand vrei ceva,si ai acel ceva,acel lucru nu este la fel de frumos.Aici este vorba despre dorinta,despre tot ce ar putea sa ne furnizele acel drog mult prea cautat : fericirea.

Fericirea are formele ei,fericirea e un lucru marunt,fericirea nu este ceva atat de complex,este ceva simplu,ceva ce nu se vede,ceva ce se ascunde dupa fetle noastre,ce ne imblanzeste expresia fara a o face atat de evidenta.

Dar noi..Complexitate.Diversitate.Varietate. Mult prea mult,mult prea putini.Prea putina intelegere,prea multa lume ce vede lumea din exterior ,ce priveste totul dupa ambalaj,dupa eticheta, dupa cum arata,nu dupa ce gandeste. Prea multa lume a caror viata este rezumata la o fericire falsa,o fericirea ce inlocuieste la fel de bine fericirea morala. Prea mult gunoi intr-o lume atat de speciala.

Poate ca ce scriu eu aici e total diferit de ceea ce scriu eu de obicei,poate ca inceputul nu o sa aiba vreo legatura cu sfarsitul..dar ce conteaza?In viata trebuie sa te impui!

Si uneori imi doresc sa pot schimba ceva,sa fie ceva mai bine decat de obicei.Uneori imi doresc sa gasesc oameni care pot vedea dincolo de haine,dincolo de ce se poarta,dincolo de ce e noi.As vrea sa ajung acolo unde nu e ,,cool,, si unde nu a fost nimeni,as vrea sa fac lumea mai buna. Ar fi desigur..imposibil.Ar fi imposibil ca toata lumea sa fie ok cu toata lumea. (We're not in the 60s anymore)

Si totul piere..totul se duce usor...atat de usor prea cum a si venit.

Aiurea..si mai mult de atat.

Nimic.

Doar o parere....si -atat.

It's a wild world

Love is the only way to grasp another human being in the innermost core of his personality.No one can become fully aware of the very essence of another human being unless he loves him.By his love he is enabled to see the essential traits and features of life.We are all made of love.We were born because of love.We were raised with love,with our personal love.We all developed our believes and our personalities borrowing from others the love that we needed.It is not all about passionate love, about the regrets that we kept in,about the memories are covered deeply in our own minds,it's all about us,the people. Our life's filled with love.

Life is not only about having regrets,it's not about doing what others do,it's all about us,it's all about what we want to do,how we wanna be. But,there isn't always the same. There are times when love disappears,when hope gets caught in our darkest place of our souls.It's when life shows us a different face. It's about that moment when you feel like everything is falling apart,when everything turns bad,when a lots of changes are taking place,putting you away.It's hard,it's tough, but nothing lasts forever,live goes on.Life it's full of ups and downs , it's full of us,of our unique body and soul,of our personality. We shouldn't fall down.We should fight. In life the best way is not to pretend that all is good,it's not to get trampled or stay a way.Kurt Cobain said:,,I'd rather burn out than fade away,, .. So we shouldn't get ourselves trampled. It's a wild world.

Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you wanna start something new
And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm grievin'
But if you wanna leave, take good care
Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breakin' my heart in two
Because I never wanna see you a sad, girl
Don't be a bad girl
But if you wanna leave, take good care
Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Chorus

Baby, I love you
But if you wanna leave, take good care
Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware