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“Cu câte iluzii trebuie să mă fi născut ca să pot pierde câte una în fiecare zi!…” – Emil Cioran

Tag: life

a.m. thoughts

Forever the tragedy
of never having known
will haunt you,
burying you all the way down,
as you grow…

My kind of inspiration…

O fotografie realizată la Cetățuia, în Brașov, în primăvară…
Cam asta mă inspiră. Cam astfel văd eu lumea, când scriu. Cam astfel funcționez.
Nu pot scrie cu privirea înecată în color…

[Abia când am privit imaginea pe calculator mi-am dat seama că pe o creangă se află un porumbel. Și mai bine! Un plus de dramatism…]

(Pe blogul de fotografie nu am mai avut de mult activitate, însă puteți vedea această fotografie și acolo)

I miss you like it’s been two deaths since you left….

I miss you, sweet child! I miss you with my eyes, I miss you with my unkissed lips, I miss you with my cold untouched skin, I miss you with my empty steps, I miss you with my tearful thoughts…

I wish you were here…

I miss you like it’s been two deaths since you left. Seeing you taking that subway, on monday morning, felt like the last drop of being leaving my body…

 

People come and go…

People come and go… and still, they think they have time

People come and go… and still, they hate

People come and go… and still, they run

People come and go… and still, they lie

People come and go… and still, they tear souls apart

People come and go… and still, they smile less

People come and go… and still, they become more ignorant

People come and go… and still, they act like they are Gods

People come and go…and still, they mock on the nature

People come and go… and still, they care more and more about objects

People come and go… and still, they keep on forgetting how to enjoy life….

Love poem

The rose might fade into the darkness
The sky might not be always blue
The world might get caught by the coldness
But till the end, I will love you

The life might not be always kind
The rain might hit us once, at least
There might not always be good times
But it’s important WE exist

Nu există moarte / There is no death

Se spune că la început au fost create sufletele, după care, fiecărui om i s-a distribuit câte un exemplar. Eu nu cred că există moarte. Cred, mai degrabă, că ne săturăm de sufletul primit și îl lăsăm liber.

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It is said that, at the beginning of the world, the souls were created and then, each person got one. I don’t believe that death exists. I rather think that we get bored with our souls and we let them free.

 

“Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future”

I just love Immortal Technique! He’s so true in his music and he is such a great person!
We need many more people like him in this world, in order to change things for the better!

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