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Words are all we have.
(but it’s only the case in the dictionaries)
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Too many words can ruin any friendship! All words, after reaching the peak of understanding, after necessary minimum are belonging to endless and useless disputes or flawless echoes of erosion of flattering or devotion.
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The road is too long to be traveled alone, yet there is no one who can endure it all along. Sometimes life, family, friendly teamwork and feeling of unity and belonging depends on a simple almost mathematical issues of time management or even – routine.
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Poetry is the most complicated way to communicate emotional or metaphysical truth that colors and shapes or music and dance have already expressed. But sometimes we just can not help torturing our mind and soul and exercising our brain and spirit not to sing, paint, sculpt or dance but to write and weep our hearts on the thorn instead.
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Talking about life – it has been given to us on short-medium-long term contract to use, but it isn’t always clear to us what should we give in return? I recon this because the majority of people are wandering around searching what more should they take, have, possess or at least experience.
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Talking about creativity – Writing on the journey or simply sitting and writing by the road has power to transform a talkative novelist into a sharp and luminous author of the quotes from the novels not yet (or ever) written.
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Whenever clouds darken the sun you can say
one point is won against spreading of skin cancer!
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There is a saying that Gypsies are crying in the sun knowing that rain will come, but they are laughing and dancing in the rain expecting it to end and skies to clear up again. It’s the old saying, but I have never seen them do so. Moreover, I am sure that anyone among them doing so would be considered either drunk or insane. So much for the practical use of proverbial wisdom.
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Wisdom is something that we can not buy in the malls, but we can always borrow it or even steal at the market of life among the other people or sometimes simply find it in the middle of nowhere in the open mine of nature and wilderness.
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Blue, ever-changing sky is protecting us of seeing the dark, black, yet glorious emptiness (or fulfillment) of the Universe the same way as the sound of human voice and the meaning of the words spoken are protecting us of getting the real messages from the people talking to us, or around us.
« return.