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Poslao: 29 Apr 2008 15:21
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Feels like I'm isolated
I'm talking to my echoes
To hide forever in my secret world
Is just the life I chose
Lost in a million thoughts
Dreaming to escape reality
A single note for a forgotten song
Unheard, unsensed, I drift along
A pebble in the river of time
A teardrop in the ocean of joy
A snowflake in the raging storm
A shiver in the summer warmth
So here yet so far away
I'm alone in the crowd!
http://miopensieri.blogspot.com/2007/01/alone-in-crowd.html
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Poslao: 29 Apr 2008 15:23
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The Genius Of The Crowd
Charles Bukowski
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
human being to supply any given army on any given day
and the best at murder are those who preach against it
and the best at hate are those who preach love
and the best at war finally are those who preach peace
those who preach god, need god
those who preach peace do not have peace
those who preach peace do not have love
beware the preachers
beware the knowers
beware those who are always reading books
beware those who either detest poverty
or are proud of it
beware those quick to praise
for they need praise in return
beware those who are quick to censor
they are afraid of what they do not know
beware those who seek constant crowds for
they are nothing alone
beware the average man the average woman
beware their love, their love is average
seeks average
but there is genius in their hatred
there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you
to kill anybody
not wanting solitude
not understanding solitude
they will attempt to destroy anything
that differs from their own
not being able to create art
they will not understand art
they will consider their failure as creators
only as a failure of the world
not being able to love fully
they will believe your love incomplete
and then they will hate you
and their hatred will be perfect
like a shining diamond
like a knife
like a mountain
like a tiger
like hemlock
their finest art
http://plagiarist.com/poetry/4508/
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Poslao: 29 Apr 2008 19:39
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To novo shvatanje tumačiš kao viđenje novog predmeta.Gramatički pokret koji si načinio tumačiš kao pseudofizičku pojavu koju posmatraš.(Seti se,npr.pitanja -Da li su čulni utisci materijal od koga se gradi kosmos?-)
Ali moj izraz nije besprekoran: Ti si načinio -gramatički pokret-.Ti si,pre svega,našao jedno novo shvatanje.Isto kao da si pronašao nov način slikanja ili,pak.novi metar i novu vrstu pesme.-
filozofska istraživanja,witgenštajn
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Poslao: 29 Apr 2008 19:43
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...jer....stvaranje sveta nije zavrseno...stvaranje sveta je u toku, iz 'trenutka' u 'trenutak' iz jednog sakralnog sada u drugo...sopstveni zivot se bas zato jednostavo moze bukvalno izmastati, prvo odsanjati pa onda ujutro ustati i proziveti...ne verujem sebi da to mogu, verujem svakom stvorenom 'trenutku' i dogadjaju...
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Poslao: 01 Maj 2008 00:13
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..jer..arhimedov oslonac,ako ga imamo....šta će nam svet tad'...stoga,umetnost,to stvaranje u okviru stvaranja,i jeste demonski čin(-demon,i to veliki sokrate-)...tragovi završenosti ,u ionako nazavršenom svetu..(valjda zato kjerkegor,i kaže:ne postoji,sad i ovde,već,uvek i svuda).....ontološki ožiljci trenutka....(mašta je) ontička lepeza bivstva.... ..... arabeske su to već jutrom odsanajane,i proživljene ...
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Poslao: 09 Maj 2008 12:33
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ljubičasta,
Citat:ne znam samo koliko sam puta do sada izgovorila tu recenicu 'treba mi vremena da budem sama sa sobom, nasamo' i dobila zbunjeni pogled, razocarenje, nevericu. kao da nekog time izdajem, izneveravam i napustam, odbacujem...i koliko puta sam morala da se pravdam da mi je to od vitalne vaznosti i da jedino tako mogu da funkcionisem i imam energije za bilo sta
Ovakvu potrebu da se osamim imam barem jednom mesečno...na duže je bilo prošlog leta kad sam ostavila sve; i decu i muža i otišla na selo na nekoliko dana...Oko tog mog postupka bilo je raznih priča, i bili su podeljeni u dve grupe oni koji su razumeli moj postupak i oni koji su me osudjivali...Mada u tom trenutku nije me ni zanimalo neobjektivno mišljenje drugih.....
Ja pripadam iracionalnom; intuitivno-etičkom-ekstravertu kao tipu ličnosti jednom od 16-est, tih tipova i danas se sve češće kao takva, osećam kao -sama u gomili-.... 
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Poslao: 14 Jun 2008 15:37
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"Highly creative, artistic and spiritual, they can produce wonderful works of art, music and literature. INFPs are natural artists. They will find great satisfaction if they encourage and develop their artistic abilities. That doesn't mean that an INFP has to be a famous writer or painter in order to be content. Simply the act of "creating" will be a fulfilling source of renewal and refreshment to the INFP. An INFP should allow himself or herself some artistic outlet, because it will add enrichment and positive energy to their life."
http://www.personalitypage.com/INFP_per.html
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Poslao: 15 Jun 2008 22:42
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Interesanta tema... Ne znam u kom smislu sam U GOMILI  ... A da sam,sam,jesam. Nemam devojku vec 4 god... svratite u na temu,ZIVETI SA INVALIDNOSCU,pa mozda svatite... predrasude,ili sta vec,mrzim tu razliku medju ljudima on je crn,on je beo,ovaj hoda,onaj ne,ovaj je Hrvat,onaj Srbin... ( predrasude... zato sam sam.
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