Saturday, 26 September 2015

By myself

"Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,
      Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
      For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
      I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
      My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
      Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
      Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
      How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul."
-
by

William Ernest Henley




P.S. "I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can’t rely on myself
-
Linkin Park

Sunday, 20 September 2015

Sad and beautiful world

"Desiderata
Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant; they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be critical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy."
 -
© Max Ehrmann 1927

P.S. "It's a sad and beautiful world
It's a sad and beautiful world"
-
Sparklehorse 

Saturday, 12 September 2015

Conquistador

A minha infância!

Há alturas na vida em que recordo a inocência vivida na minha infância, a felicidade de viver sem pensar mo futuro, viver o dia-a-dia...

As horas eram intermináveis, as tardes eram recheadas de aventuras sem fim, num mundo de ilusão mas que se tornava real nas brincadeiras vividas e idealizadas dia após dia.

Saudades de ser livre do tempo, um pássaro a voar por entre as nuvens infinitas do céu, procurando o arco-íris que aparecia sempre na visão seguinte!

A beleza da inocência em perfeita sintonia com a inocência da vida!

Saudades das maravilhosas descobertas a cada esquina!

ZT


P.S. "Já fui um conquistador"
-
Da Vinci