Friday, 24 July 2009

278.

Honesty. Honesty or feed the grave. Be complete.

Tuesday, 21 July 2009

277.

Being lovely doesn't grants anybody to be loved back, but a moderate peace and cramps of the heart.

Saturday, 18 July 2009

276.

Enthusiasm is a ship anchored to itself.

Monday, 13 July 2009

275.

"You have a sense of direction. Find your place."

Sunday, 12 July 2009

274.

Definition of reality: All that has been witnessed by your beloved.

Thursday, 9 July 2009

273.

The light travels. Illuminating the path by burning its excess of baggage.
Travel light.

Wednesday, 8 July 2009

272.

The moonlight is your sunlight on a mirror.

Monday, 6 July 2009

271.

You have it all until you don't; and then, the moment you forgot that you don't have it all, is because you're having it all again.

Sunday, 5 July 2009

270.

In a first stage, perception apprehends the word as a statement of a definitive fact. The word is very powerful over perception. Nothing's a better reason than that to not talk what's not known well enough.

Saturday, 4 July 2009

269.

There's an etiquette in earth, in heaven and in hell.

Friday, 3 July 2009

268.

You pay the price in advance, says the catholic church.
You don't pay the price, says the devil.
The price is revealed by the highest, says the islam.
The price is an agreement with the highest, says the judaism.
You always pay the price, says the karma.
You set the price, says the Buddha.
Only the worthy are allowed to pay the price, said the ancient greek.
There is no price, says the skeptic.
There's a system to discover and pay the price, says the science.
The price is defined by its consequences, says the pragmatic.
The price is absurd, says the existentialist.
Know the price to pay the price, says the epistemologist.
I'll pay the price for you, says the one who loves you.

Thursday, 2 July 2009

267.

For the memory, the measuring units of time are not the hours, but decisions and meaningful moments; milestones. We're entities very detached from the physical world, therefore, the illusion of time; therefore, we're naturally spiritual.