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de G Liceanu: ” … fiecare om isi alcatuieste de-a lungul vietii un edificiu efectiv. Masura in care el este, e data de consistenta acestui edificiu, de mana aceea de oameni – ei nu pot fi multi – pe care i-a preluat in el si pe care i-a iubit fara rest, fara umbra, si impotriva carora spiritul critic, chiar daca a fost prezent, a ramas neputincios. Acesti oameni putini care ne fac pe fiecare in parte sa nu regretam ca suntem reprezinta, chit ca o stim sau nu, stratul de protectie care ne ajuta sa trecem prin viata. Fiecare om face fata la ce i se intampla pentru ca este protejat in felul acesta. Fara acest zid de fiinte iubite care ne inconjoara [indiferent ca ele sunt sau nu in viata], noi nu am fi buni de nimic. Ne-am destram precum intr-o atmosfera in care fiecare este prea mare. Sau ne-am pierde, ne-am rataci pur si simplu in viata. Daca ura celorlati – covarsitoare uneori -, invidia lor, marsavia lor sunt neputincioase este pentru ca exista cativa oameni pe care ii iubim pana la capat. “

Suntem suma oamenilor pe care ii intalnim si a experientilor prin care trecem, produsul celor pe care ii iubim …

The Best Photos of 2006 from Time Magazine.
Amazing. Disturbing. Peaceful. Happy. Sad and devastatingly beautiful.

“Sunt imbecili cei care spun despre lucrările mele că ar fi abstracte; ceea ce ei numesc abstract este cel mai pur realism, deoarece realitatea nu este reprezentată de forma exterioară, ci de ideea din spatele ei, de esenţa lucrurilor.”

“Il y a des imbéciles qui définissent mon œuvre comme abstraite, pourtant ce qu’ils qualifient d’abstrait est ce qu’il y a de plus réaliste, ce qui est réel n’est pas l’apparence mais l’idée, l’essence des choses.”

The moment is fucked when happiness becomes a prupose itself .. so fuck happiness, enjoy the moment!

We do not choose to be born. We do not choose our parents. We do not choose our historical epoch, or the country of our birth, or the immediate circumstances of our upbringing. We do not, most of us, choose to die; nor do we choose the time or conditions of our death. But within all this realm of “choicelessness,” we do choose how we shall live: with purpose or adrift, with joy or with joylessness, with hope or with despair, with humor or with sadness, with a positive outlook or with a negative outlook, with pride or with shame, with inspiration or with defeat, and with honor or with dishonor. We decide that what makes us significant or insignificant. We decide to be creative or to be indifferent. No matter how indifferent the universe may be to our choices and decisions, these choices and decisions are ours to make. We decide. We choose. In the end, our own creativity is decided by what we choose to do and what we refuse to do. And as we decide and choose, so are our destinies formed.

In some parts of the world and for some friends of mine Ramadan started. So, Happy Ramadan everyone, best wishes!
You can Blogging Ramadan: a weblog group of people from all over the world, writing about their experiences during this month [link]