Something Different

Read, every day, something no one else is reading. Think, every day, something no one else is thinking. Do, every day, something no one else would be silly enough to do. It is bad for the mind to be always part of unanimity.

Christopher Morley

(via Marius Cruceru on Facebook)

The Game of Life

Imagine life as a game in which you are juggling some five balls in the air. You name them – Work, Family, Health, Friends and Spirit and you’re keeping all of these in the air. Continue reading “The Game of Life”

Wisdom for today

Nothing that we despise in the other man is entirely absent from ourselves.We must learn to regard people less in the light of what they do or don’t do, and more in light of what they suffer.

Dietrich Bonhoeffer

(Thanks to Marla Grassi)

Steve Jobs: How to live before you die

Something worth listening to at the beginning of the year.

Maxima zilei – Aripi


Josephine Wall – Wings

Te-ai nascut cu aripi. De ce preferi sa te tarasti prin viata?
Rumi

(Sursa AICI.)

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Petre Tutea… despre proști

Petre Tutea

Uite, cu prostii m-am lamurit. Eram odata cu Iancovescu, actorul. Vorbeam despre prosti. Prostii, zic, reprezinta ideea de repetitie goala: o iau totdeauna de la inceput. Sunt invariabili, ca orice lucru neinzestrat, nu au culoare.
Dar Iancovescu imi spune: Prostii sunt foarte variabili. Eu am un prieten – si de cate ori il intalnesc e mult mai prost decat il stiam.

(Preluat de la CrestinOrtodox, via Big Brother).

Orice asemanare cu realitatea este absolut intentionata 😦

Despre vorbe fara rost – o parabola socratica

Rafael - Scoala din Atena - detaliu, Socrate
Rafael – Scoala din Atena – detaliu, Socrate

Intr-o zi, Socrate s-a intalnit intamplator cu cineva, care i-a spus:
“Socrate, stii ce-am auzit tocmai acum despre unul dintre cunoscutii tai?”
“Stai o clipa, replica Socrate. Inainte sa-mi spui, as vrea sa treci print-un mic test format din trei parti.”
“Un test intreit?”
“Da, a continuat Socrate. Continue reading “Despre vorbe fara rost – o parabola socratica”