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Reason to believe

Sexta-feira, 20.12.13

 

 

 

 

Não acredite em algo

simplesmente porque ouviu.

Não acredite em algo

simplesmente porque todos falam a respeito.

Não acredite em algo

simplesmente porque esta escrito em seus livros religiosos.

Não acredite em algo

só porque seus professores e mestres dizem que é verdade.

Não acredite em tradições

só porque foram passadas de geração em geração.

Mas depois de muita análise

e observação,

se você vê que algo concorda

com a razão,

e que conduz ao bem e beneficio de todos,

aceite-o e viva-o.

Buda

 

 

 

 

 

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 14:31

Um final de tarde nas Azenhas...

Quarta-feira, 02.02.11

Azenhas do Mar, uma aldeia no litoral do concelho de Sintra, freguesia de Colares é uma povoação muito antiga, cujas origens se perdem na memória dos tempos. Datam provavelmente do período da ocupação Árabe os primeiros moinhos de água, as populares Azenhas, que deram nome à povoação.

Nesta terra de pescadores, debruçada sobre o mar, acabava a linha do eléctrico que de Sintra trazia os banhistas dos anos 30.

Não é o que temos mas o que sabemos apreciar, que nos dá felicidade.

Montapert


 

A sabedoria da natureza é tal que não produz nada de supérfluo ou inútil.

Nicolau Copérnico

 

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 23:12

Vale a pena pensar nisto...

Quarta-feira, 24.11.10

 

 

 

 

 

 

A felicidade é uma das características básicas do Homem sério. Ser fiel aos próprios princípios e ideias é uma das condições para uma vida tranquila e construtiva.

Yaacov ben Shimon

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 22:05

Reminiscências musicais V

Terça-feira, 08.06.10

 

O sorriso que ofereces, a ti voltará outra vez.

Guerra Junqueiro

 


 

 

I pay the price for cheap advice

Sick of leaving in the morning
With the night you gave away
So now I'm gonna take that all that I can get
With those angel eyes
You make saints do sins all the time

Say I'm gonna stay, home and away, well well,
When I said I'd catch you when you're falling
I'd have my heart open wide
And you who's not naive I thought
Say I thought I'd mend my heart

People say I'm so automatic
People say I'm not so systematic
When I'm down I'm in manual, lord
And time on time again I walk on by
With the look of love

And with those angel eyes, woh woh
You set me on fire baby
And with those angel eyes, woh woh
C'mon now baby

The saddest thing I've ever seen on my tv screen
Was a dying man who died for his dream
Toughest thing I've ever heard
Was that new-born scream in this naked world

People say I'm so automatic
People say I'm not so systematic
When I'm down I'm in manual, lord
And time on time again I walk on by
With the look of love

And with those angel eyes, woh woh
You set me on fire baby
And with those angel eyes, woh woh
C'mon now baby

Say I'm gonna stay home and away
Show a little loving that'll make you shine girl
Say I'm gonna stay home and away

People say that I'm so automatic
People say I'm not so systematic
When I'm down I'm in manual, lord
Been all around those edges
But ain't never been in love
Ain't never been in love before babe
Never been in love
Never been in love

Set me on fire, baby

And with those angel eyes, woh woh
Set me on fire, fire

And with those angel eyes, woh woh
Set me on fire, fire

 

 

When the big guns start to shooting
With their bullets of deception
With the smile upon your face
Going from second hand to almost new
Well I try to live life eye to eye
But I say I find it far too tall
Show me one more sign
Give me one more time
Cos you give me, you give me
You gimme, gimme, gimme temptation
Sing along, sing along baby
Sing along for the love of the children
And if this was to be true
Say I'd give all the tea in China
And maybe, all the tulips
In Amsterdam
Well I try to live life eye to eye
But I say I find it far too tall
Show me one more sign
Give me one more time
Cos you give me, you give me
You gimme, gimme, gimme temptation
First you make me move
Until I'm so damn close
Take me back again, take me back again
Say I'm mighty thankful
But it's much too easy
Paying dues and learning vices
But no, but no, but oh no
You won't waste my angry spirit
Show me one more sign
Give me one more time
Cos you give me, give me
You gimme, gimme, gimme temptation
I want peace, love and understanding
To last throughout my life
Sing along, sing along baby
Sing along for the love of the children

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 17:21

Reminiscências musicais IV

Terça-feira, 08.06.10

Quanto melhor é uma pessoa, mais difícil se torna suspeitar da maldade dos outros.

Cícero

 

 

 

 

Say it, Say it isn't so
Say it, Say it isn't so
Say it isn't so painful
to tell me that you're dissatisfied.
Last time I asked you
I really got a lame excuse.
I know that you lied.
Now wicked things can happen
you see 'em goin' down in war.
But when you play in a quiet way
that bites it even more.

Say it
Tell me what you want
yeah I'll do it baby
I promise right now.
Say it
Who propped you up
when you were stopped
low motivation
had you on the ground.
I know your first reaction
you slide away
hide away goodbye.
But if there's a doubt
maybe I can give out
a thousand reasons why.
You have to say it isn't so
it isn't so, I say it isn't so
it isn't so, I say it isn't so
it isn't so, I say it isn't so
it isn't so

Say it
We like to be the strangers
at the party,
two rebels in a shell.
Say it
You like to move
with the best of them
you know we move so well.
Don't need someone to lean on.
I know that there's an open door.
But if I'm faced
with being replaced
I want you even more
so baby say it, isn't so, it isn't so.
I say it isn't so, it isn't so.
I say it isn't so, it isn't so
I say it isn't so, it isn't so
Say it, Say it isn't so
Say it, Say it isn't so
Why you gonna go do
you hafta say you wanna go
ooh, ooh baby say it
isn't, Say it isn't
Say, say, say it isn't
say it isn't so
so say it isn't
Why do you have to say it isn't.
say it isn't so
say it isn't so
so say it isn't
I know it's so hard for you
say it isn't so hard
say it isn't
Don't say baby.
so say it isn't
There must be some other way.
Don't have to.
Say it isn't
Some other way.
so say it isn't aah
You don't have to say.
say it isn't
Oh, don't you say
so say it isn't
Oh you know I want to make you

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 15:00

Reminiscências musicais III

Terça-feira, 08.06.10

 

A consciência é a voz da alma, as paixões são a voz do corpo.

Rousseau


 

 

All my lazy teenage boasts are now high precision ghosts
And they're coming round the track to haunt me.
When she looks at me and laughs I remind her of the facts
I'm the king of rock'n roll completely
Up from suede shoes to my baby blues

Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie

The dream helps you forget you ain't never danced a step
You were never fleet of foot, hippy.
All the pathos you can keep for the children in the street
For the vision I have had is sweeping
- New broom, this room, sweep it clean

Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
High kickin' dandy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah ;
Long legged candy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah ;

Now my rhythm ain't so hot, but it's the only friend I've got
I'm the king of rock'n roll completely
All the pretty birds have flown now I'm dancing on my own
I'm the king of rock'n roll completely
- Up from, suede shoes to my baby blues

Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
High kickin' dandy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah ;
Long legged candy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah ;
Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie
Hot dog, jumping frog, Alberkirkie

 

 

Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way
Or they never begin. Innocence coming to grief
At the hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin
Does heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon ?

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

Life's a drive through a dust bowl, what's it do, do to a young soul
We are deeply concerned, someone stops for directions,
Something responds deep in our engines, we have all been burned
Will heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon ?

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

Little boy got a hot rod, thinks it makes him some kind of new God
Well this is one race he won't win,
'Cos life's no cruise with a cool chick
Too many folks feelin' car sick, but it never pulls in.
Brucie's thoughts - Pretty streamers
- Guess this world needs its dreamers may they never wake up.

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more than cars and girls.
Just look at us now, start counting, what adds up the way it did when we were young ?
Look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt much more than cars and girls.

 

 

Guess what ! Summer's arrived I feel the world's on my side
The Brooklyn Bridge stretches below me
A billion souls all dying to know me
Well here I am ! Loaded with promise
And knee deep in grace
What I want is here on my face and
I feel like I own the whole damn place

Hey Manhattan ! Here I am ! Call me star-struck Uncle Sam.
Strolling Fifth Avenue
- Just to think Sinatra's been here too
These myths we can't undo they lie in wait for you
We live them till they're true,
Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo.

Someday's you've got to get outside - Look there's "The Carlyle"
That's the place where Kennedy stayed,
And where were you when he died ?
(Yeah some things are slow to fade.)
There they were - Loaded with promise
Knee deep in fate - When what you want shows on your face
All that's left litters the whole damn place

Hey Manhattan ! Here I am ! Call it bad luck Uncle Sam.
Scrounging Fifth Avenue
- Just to think the poor could live here too
But what are they to do ? These myths belong to you,
We live them till they're true,
Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 12:00

Reminiscências musicais II

Terça-feira, 08.06.10

A felicidade está em usufruir e não apenas em possuir.

Montaigne


"Ocean Spray"

Me-totemo-utsukushi-i-desu-ne,
Totemo-utsukushi-i-me-wo-shitemasu-ne *

It's easy to see, it's easy to see
To see only white where colour should be
It's easy to feel, it's easy to feel
But it's not good enough, even though it's real

Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray
Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray

It's easy to breathe, it's easy to grieve
To breathe only air where life should be
It's easy to laugh, it's easy to cry
To cry so so hard that it can't be denied

Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray
Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray

Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray
Oh, please stay awake
And then we can drink some Ocean Spray

 

 

 

O hábito de tudo tolerar pode ser a causa de muitos erros e de muitos perigos.

Cícero

 

 

"If You Tolerate This Your Children Will Be Next"

The future teaches you to be alone
The present to be afraid and cold
So if I can shoot rabbits
Then I can shoot fascists

Bullets for your brain today
But we'll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper
Turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

Gravity keeps my head down
Or is it maybe shame
At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today
But I'm a pacifist
I've walked La Ramblas
But not with real intent

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

And on the street tonight an old man plays
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

 

 

A paz resulta não da ausência de conflitos na nossa vida, mas da capacidade para os resolver.

 

 

"Motorcycle Emptiness"

Culture sucks down words
Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles
Organise your safe tribal war
Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto

Each day living out a lie
Life sold cheaply forever, ever, ever

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Life lies a slow suicide
Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths
From feudal serf to spender
This wonderful world of purchase power

Just like lungs sucking on air
Survivals natural as sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Drive away and it's the same
Everywhere death row, everyone's a victim
Your joys are counterfeit
This happiness corrupt political shit

Living life like a comatose
Ego loaded and swallow, swallow, swallow

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness everlasting nothingness 

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 09:19

Reminiscências musicais I

Domingo, 06.06.10

 

A maneira de se conseguir boa reputação reside no esforço em se ser aquilo que se deseja parecer.

 

Sócrates

 

Midge Ure

If I was a better man
Would fellow men take me to their hearts
If I was a stronger man
Carrying the weight of popular demand
Tell me would that alarm her
I'd never harm her at all

If I was a soldier
Captive arms I'd lay before her
If I was a sailor
Seven oceans I'd sail to her

If I was a wiser man
Would other men reach out and touch me
If I was a kinder man
Dishing up love for a hungry world
Tell me would that appease her
I want to please her again

If I was a painter
I'd paint a world that couldn't taint her
If I was a leader
On food of love from above I would feed her
If I was a poet
All my love in burning words I would show it
If I was her lover
Her eyes in kisses I would cover
Come here my baby
Oh they can't touch you now
I'll keep you safe and warm
I'll never leave you at all
Come here my baby
Oh they won't touch you
Dishing up love for a hungry world
Tell me would that appease you
I want to please you again

If I was a soldier
Captive arms I'd lay before her
If I was a sailor
Seven oceans I'd sail to her
If I was a painter
I'd paint a world that couldn't taint her
If I was a leader
On food of love from above I would feed her
If I was a poet
All my love in burning words I would show it

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 17:56

Hino ao Amor

Quarta-feira, 26.05.10


 

Amor

 

 

 

Quem ama é paciente e benigno.

Quem ama, não é invejoso, não se vangloria, nem se enche de orgulho.

Quem ama, respeita os outros, não busca os próprios interesses.

Quem ama, desconhece ira, esquece as ofensas.

Quem ama, tudo desculpa, sempre confia, jamais perde a esperança.

O amor nunca tem ocaso!

 

Paulo Tarso

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publicado por VANDOVSKY às 07:10

O amor é assim...

Sexta-feira, 21.05.10

 


 

 

 


 

 

 

 

O amor é espontâneo e anseia por se expressar através da alegria, da beleza, da verdade, e até mesmo através das lágrimas. O amor vive o momento presente; não se perde no passado nem anseia pelo dia de amanhã. O amor é AGORA!

 

Leo Buscaglia

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