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La notte e la nebbia hanno un odore particolare,perfino il paese,la via o l'essere che con entrambe deve comunque accordarsi per il quiete vivere.
Essendo il mio rapporto quasi mistico,ogniqualvolta che si varcano i confini fisici che comunque portano agli odori,ogni pensiero prende nome.
Tutto ritorna com'era.
Ma alla fine ogni viaggio finisce presto,poi si torna ad essere se stessi.
 

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The Dash

by Linda Ellis


I read of a man who stood to speak
at the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on the tombstone
from the beginning…to the end.

He noted that first came the date of birth
and spoke of the following date with tears,
but he said what mattered most of all
was the dash between those years.

For that dash represents all the time
that they spent alive on earth.
And now only those who loved them
know what that little line is worth.

For it matters not, how much we own,
the cars…the house…the cash.
What matters is how we live and love
and how we spend our dash.
So, think about this long and hard.
Are there things you’d like to change?
For you never know how much time is left
that can still be rearranged.

If we could just slow down enough
to consider what’s true and real
and always try to understand
the way other people feel.

And be less quick to anger
and show appreciation more
and love the people in our lives
like we’ve never loved before.

If we treat each other with respect
and more often wear a smile,
remembering that this special dash
might only last a little while.

So, when your eulogy is being read,
with your life’s actions to rehash…
would you be proud of the things they say
about how you spent YOUR dash?
 
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Personalmente, il cambiare la mia attitudine mentale da negativa imparando a pensare positivo ha comportato un cambiamento radicale del mio stile di vita, in campo personale.
Come dicono gli americani -sharing means caring-, troverete quindi di seguito alcuni consigli che mi hanno aiutato ad eliminare la mentalità negativa e far prevalere quella positiva.
Essere coscienti e grati per ciò che si ha nel presente comporta un immediato rilascio della negatività sulla quale potreste essere aggrappati senza neanche rendervene conto. La gratitudine vi mette immediatamente in contatto con il sentimento dell’amore.
E dove risiede l’amore, la paura e le altre emozioni negative non riescono ad attecchire.
 

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It’s easy to feel uncared for when people aren’t able to communicate and connect with you in the way you need. And it’s so hard not to internalize that silence as a reflection on your worth. But the truth is that the way other people operate is not about you.

Most people are so caught up in their own responsibilities, struggles, and anxiety that the thought of asking someone else how they’re doing doesn’t even cross their mind. They aren’t inherently bad or uncaring — they’re just busy and self-focused.

And that’s okay. It’s not evidence of some fundamental failing on your part. It doesn’t make you unloveable or invisible. It just means that those people aren’t very good at looking beyond their own world. But the fact that you are — that despite the darkness you feel, you have the ability to share your love and light with others — is a strength.

Your work isn’t to change who you are; it’s to find people who are able to give you the connection you need. Because despite what you feel, you are not too much. You are not too sensitive or too needy. You are thoughtful and empathetic. You are compassionate and kind. And with or without anyone’s acknowledgment or affection, you are enough.~

~Daniell Kopeke

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Një hotel dashurie.
Ein Stundenhotel.
Sa shkruan poezi?
Wie viele Gedichte hast du denn geschrieben?
Filtra dashurie, e?
Liebestrank, hm? - Ja.
Quhen puçra dashurie.
Das nennt sich Liebesblasen??
Mag sein.
 

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Sugar...

The Mystery~~
Having met you later in life,
there are no memories of
young romantic love,
high school roller skating parties,
college weekdays longing for your touch.

No memories of experiencing together
life’s first tastes of freedom
or the innocence of believing that
we had all the time in the world.

I never knew your young body nor you mine;
those days when I looked radiant in the morning.

When life finally brought us together
We stood before each other
In the stark reality of all we had become.
Too mature to hide
Yet secretly wondering
If the other would stay
And if love was worth the trouble
After all this time.

Piece by piece
We removed the layers of life
Shedding off what no longer served us
Until we discovered a place deep inside,
Beyond judgment, expectation,
Or what anyone else thought

Where we found only pure light.

Smiling, we instinctively knew
We had everything we needed
For the rest of the journey.

Now
With you by my side
I can see the light in your eyes
Reminding me
Of who we really are.

Forgiveness has never been so easy
And love so real.
Having met you later in life,
The knowledge that our time here is limited
Grows stronger with each passing moment.

Instead of running,
I pause and breathe.
Hold your gaze.
Feel your energy.
And open my heart to the mystery of life.

~Christy Sperrazza

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Partiamo all’alba, con il cervello ardente,
il cuore gonfio di rancore e desideri amari,
e andiamo, docili al ritmo delle onde,
cullando l’infinito nostro sul finito dei mari…
(Baudelaire)
 

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Det døende Barn

Moder, jeg er træt, nu vil jeg sove,
Lad mig ved dit Hjerte slumre ind;
Græd dog ei, det maa Du først mig love,
Thi din Taare brænder paa min Kind.
Her er koldt og ude Stormen truer,
Men i Drømme, der er Alt saa smukt,
Og de søde Englebørn jeg skuer,
Naar jeg har det trætte Øie lukt.

Moder, seer Du Englen ved min Side?
Hører Du den deilige Musik?
See, han har to Vinger smukke hvide,
Dem han sikkert af vor Herre fik;
Grønt og Guult og Rødt for Øiet svæver,
Det er Blomster Engelen udstrøer!
Faaer jeg ogsaa Vinger mens jeg lever,
Eller, Moder, faaer jeg naar jeg døer?

Hvorfor trykker saa Du mine Hænder?
Hvorfor lægger Du din Kind til min?
Den er vaad, og dog som Ild den brænder,
Moder, jeg vil altid være din!
Men saa maa Du ikke længer sukke,
Græder Du, saa græder jeg med Dig.
O, jeg er saa træt! — maa Øiet lukke —
— Moder — see! nu kysser Englen mig!
 

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Ku zemra e saj rreh💖💖
Det døende Barn

Moder, jeg er træt, nu vil jeg sove,
Lad mig ved dit Hjerte slumre ind;
Græd dog ei, det maa Du først mig love,
Thi din Taare brænder paa min Kind.
Her er koldt og ude Stormen truer,
Men i Drømme, der er Alt saa smukt,
Og de søde Englebørn jeg skuer,
Naar jeg har det trætte Øie lukt.

Moder, seer Du Englen ved min Side?
Hører Du den deilige Musik?
See, han har to Vinger smukke hvide,
Dem han sikkert af vor Herre fik;
Grønt og Guult og Rødt for Øiet svæver,
Det er Blomster Engelen udstrøer!
Faaer jeg ogsaa Vinger mens jeg lever,
Eller, Moder, faaer jeg naar jeg døer?

Hvorfor trykker saa Du mine Hænder?
Hvorfor lægger Du din Kind til min?
Den er vaad, og dog som Ild den brænder,
Moder, jeg vil altid være din!
Men saa maa Du ikke længer sukke,
Græder Du, saa græder jeg med Dig.
O, jeg er saa træt! — maa Øiet lukke —
— Moder — see! nu kysser Englen mig!


Englen frygter jeg stærkt
Mor, fortæl mig, alt fortæl mig hvad jeg skal gøre
Jeg ryster min hånd eller lader den gå
Eller du har brug for dig og din varme
Hold mig stramt og lad mig ikke gå
Mor eller brug for din abraci
Af din varme, dine ord
Min mor lytter til mig og fortæller mig, hvad jeg skal gøre
Jeg vil holde dig tæt, men jeg er nødt til at gå
I mine drømme vil du komme og fred vil give mig



Kerkoj ndjes per gabimet![emoji5]

Temo fortemente l'angelo
Madre, dimmi tutto mi dica cosa fare
Li stringo la mano o la lascio andare
Ho bisogno di te e del tuo calore
Stringimi forte e non lasciarmi andare
Madre o bisogno dell tua abbraccio
Del tuo calore, delle tue parole
Mamma ascoltami e dimmi cosa fare
Voglio stare vicino, ma devo andare
Nei miei sogni verrai e la pace mi darà
 
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“It is a strange and wonderful fact to be here, walking around in a body, to have a whole world within you and a world at your fingertips outside you. It is an immense privilege, and it is incredible that humans manage to forget the miracle of being here... We are here. We are wildly and dangerously free.”

~John O'Donohue
 

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Il sole si sta svegliando , e un sorriso mi fa. Che dolcezza , che tenerezza , mi avvicino alla finestra, e le domande comincio a fare!
Sole , su raccontami come vedi da la su. Con un sorriso, mi risponde, vedo la bellezza , vedo l’umiltà , vedo la dolcezza, vedo l’amore . Vedo i alberi che dondolano, vedo i fiori che balano , vedo le persone che corrono , e il buongiorno si dano. Dimmi di più , di più,
Vedo , il sorriso di un bambino appena nato, che dice buongiorno con la sua inocenza, vedo te che mi stai salutando, e nei tuoi occhi vedo la purezza . La più bella cosa che c’è e , che la bellezza si vede, nei piccoli gesti di umiltà , e purezza. Adesso devo andare che devo , donare, un po’ di calore anche lì, dove non c’è , devo scaldare li,dove il giacchio a distrutto . Ciao amica mia, ci vediamo domani, e con i suoi raggi sene andò , ma il suo sorriso mi donno ![emoji5]

-Love-
 
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Siamo sempre lì, intorno a lei
a farci riscaldar dai suoi guai
e dai suoi "consigli per gli acquisti" di illusioni
che ci rendono belli fuori
e ci fan marcire dentro,
mentre l'ignoranza arriva in casa vestita in frack,
e tu sei sempre lì

sempre
sempre di fronte a lei
e non ti accorgi che
non parliamo più

e speri che prima o poi ti dia
il consiglio giusto per farmi innamorar di te
davanti a noi non brucia più
quel fuoco antico che ci unì
ti stendevi nuda e nel dolce crepitio della fiamma
che ardeva in quel camino
se confondevano i tuoi sussurri mentre io
bruciavo con te.

Fuoco
da quando ti sei spento
l'amore di tutto il mondo
si è spento insieme a te
e ora al tuo posto
troneggia una sputabugie
dove trionfa l'ignoranza colta
di questa gioventù

Kori.

Zjarri....qe kur ti je SHUAR
daSHURRIA midis nesh,
eshte SHUAR seBASHKU me TY.

PS: shpjegojani kesaj RETARDES bad vllora INFANTILE mcuse.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=arOKVvNk28I
GRANDE.
 

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I'm an educated fool
So I don't know what it is I'm supposed to do
About this awkward situation
That's been forced down right upon me

As I'm walking down into
on my own into the valley of life
Got a lifetime of experience
yeah I've got so much to give

Open the page at chapter one
could this just be that life's just begun
Forever within your darker thoughts
Reflecting on everything you've been taught

Never felt this way before
Seems that somebody's just opened the door
To the book of life .... or is it death!
there's ever anyway out

Someone's looking down on me
to the very inner core of my soul
They won't tell me what they see
But I really want to know

I want to live my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires

I want to go and see the fire burn
I want to see and feel my world turn
I want to know what more there's to learn
I want to pass the point of no return

Do you really wanna be
Just another one statistic or feel

That you really should aspire
That you really do deserve more

Do you ever really feal
That you have so much potential inside
What you really have to give
Could be realized so much more

I want to live my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires

I want to go and see the fire burn
I want to see and feel my world turn
I want to know what more there's to learn
I want to pass the point of no return

Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow

Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow

I want to feel what life's like respond
I want to meet my father beyond
I want to walk right into the light
I want to feel no fear but delight

I want to live my life on my own
I want to lift the unturned stone
I want to walk right into the fire
I want to live out all my desires

Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow

Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow

Time will flow
And I will follow
Time will go
But I will follow

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mxTr_vOu6Q4

The educated FOOL.

Shenimi im: nuk e gjej dot fjalen adekuate per straBRILIANCEN.

QIELLOR...por kete e di.
 

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Από αύριο δύο ξένοι λοιπόν.

Χωρίς το στόμα σου, τα δικά τα φιλιά σου, χωρίς τον έρωτα σου.
Δίχως τις πλάτες σου να με χωράνε μέσα τους, δίχως το σώμα σου να είναι ο ναός που προσκυνούσα.

Εσύ πιο ξένος από ότι πριν σε γνωρίσω.
Ένας τυχαίος άνθρωπος, ένας περαστικός άντρας, ένας άγνωστος εγκληματίας, ένας ήρεμος γκρεμός.
Ένας πόλεμος που σκότωσε τα πάντα στο πέρασμα του.

Και εγώ πιο ξένη από την αγριεμένη θάλασσα.
Μια οποιαδήποτε περαστική.
Μία εικόνα στον βούρκο, μια φωτογραφία στα χαλάσματα ενός τοίχου.
Μία ένοχη που δεν ομολόγησε ποτέ.
Μία πόρτα που έκλεισε με θόρυβο πίσω σου.

Από αύριο δύο ξένοι λοιπόν.

Εγώ που δεν έπαιρνα ανάσα μακρυά σου θα ζω χωρίς να σε αγγίζω.
Εσύ που γαλήνευες το κορμί μου με τα χάδια σου θα αγγίζεις άλλα σώματα.
Εγώ που άφηνα στον λαιμό σου όλη μου την ψυχή μιλώντας σου όταν κάναμε έρωτα, θα ψιθυρίζω άλλο όνομα.
Εσύ που έμαθες το κορμί μου να σπαράζει δίπλα στο δικό σου, τις αντοχές μου να ουρλιάζουν πάνω στο δέρμα σου, θα φιλάς άλλα στόματα.

Δύο ξένοι, δύο αγαπημένοι, δύο εγωιστές, δύο πεθαμένοι.

Δύο κολασμένες ψυχές που θα κουβαλάνε αιώνια, ο ένας μέσα του τον άλλον, χωρίς ποτέ πιά να μπορέσουν να τον αγκαλιάσουν και να τον αισθανθούν.

Εγώ και εσύ ξένοι που καταλήξανε να φοράνε τα κομμάτια της ίδιας τους της αγάπης για να ζεσταθούνε.

- ΔΥΟ ΑΓΑΠΗΜΕΝΟΙ ΞΕΝΟΙ -

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Pa pođi s Bogom! Još ti mogu reći:
Da Bog da sunce sreće da ti sija!
Sve što god počneš svršila u sreći!
Sa tvoje sreće biću srećan i ja.
I svakog dana ja ću da se molim
Kad zvono verne u crkvu poziva…
Ja nisam znao da te tako volim.
Prosta ti bila moja ljubav živa!

 

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You hurt me.

You slipped free

of the grip of the web

that unites us.

You could not feel me anymore.

You fell

deep into the crack

of all that was unfinished

and all that was unsolved

between us.

That hurt,

that haunting,

it could be my excuse.

It could be my justification

to shut the door.

To cut myself free

of the web that unites us.

It could be my justification

to not feel you anymore.

I could fall

deep into the crack

of all that was unfinished

and all that was unsolved

between us.

Hurt is always the excuse

to forget that we are unified.

Hurt is always the excuse

to decide that we are separate instead.

To love is not to be a martyr…

To let someone destroy you.

To love is to take someone

as part of you…

Even as they are destroying you.

To love is to see

That they are

you destroying you.

To love is to respond to them

with that truth

in the forefront of your mind.

Love is what makes us feel each other.

Love is the grip

of the web that unites us.

Love is what wants to ascend

from the silence

of a shattered heart…

The truth

that because we are united,

I hurt me.

( Teal Swan)
 

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to love is it know yourself … with the help of someone else ..
that's what love is …
 

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certe vite sono come fuochi d'artificio inesplosi
sarebbero così belli e disegnerebbero stelle,cuori e sogni .
se solo l'indifferenza ,e l'apatia lasciassero il posto alla curiosità di conoscere.
se la paura lasciasse il posto all'audacia , se l'amico fosse realmente amico e chi giura di amarti ti amasse davvero.
se solo chi ti incontra volesse vederti veramente,se solo il vuoto che scorgi negli sguardi si colmasse di qualcosa,
di qualsiasi cosa.
se solo qualcuno sentisse il desiderio,certe vite non smetterebbero mai di ringraziare
e quelle stesse vite non smetterebbero mai di stupire....
mai
 
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