terça-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2009

Mayonese e café...


Um professor, durante a sua aula de filosofia sem dizer uma palavra, pega num Frasco de mayonese e esvazia-o...tirou a mayonese e encheu-o com Bolas de Golf.

A seguir perguntou aos alunos se o Frasco estava cheio. Os estudantes responderam sim.

Então o professor pega numa caixa cheia de Caricas e mete-as no Frasco de mayonese.
As Caricas encheram os espaços vazios entre as Bolas de Golf.

O professor voltou a perguntar aos alunos se o Frasco estava cheio, e eles voltaram a dizer que sim.

Então...o professor pegou noutra caixa...uma caixa cheia de Areia e esvaziou-a para dentro do Frasco de mayonese. Claro que a Areia encheu todos os espaços vazios e uma vez mais o pofessor voltou a perguntar se o Frasco estava cheio. Nesta ocasião os estudantes responderam em unânime "Sim !".

De seguida o professor acrescentou 2 taças de Café ao Frasco e claro que o Café preencheu todos os espaços vazios entre a Areia. Os estudantes nesta ocasião começaram a rir-se...mas repararam que o professor estava sério e disse-lhes:


'QUERO QUE SE DÊEM CONTA QUE ESTE FRASCO REPRESENTA A VIDA'.

As Bolas de Golf são as coisas Importantes:
como a familia, os filhos, a saúde, os amigos, tudo o que te apaixona. São coisas, que mesmo que se perdesemos tudo o resto, nossas vidas continuariam cheias.

As Caricas são as outras coisas que importam como: o trabalho, a casa, o carro, etc.

A Areia é tudo o demais, as pequenas coisas.

'Se pomos 1º a Areia no Frasco, não haveria espaço para as Caricas nem para as Bolas de Golf.
O mesmo acontece com a vida'.

Se gastássemos todo o nosso tempo e energia nas coisas pequenas, nunca teríamos lugar para as coisas realmente importantes.

Presta atenção às coisas que são cruciais para a tua Felicidade.

Estabelece as tuas prioridades, o resto é só Areia...



Um dos estudantes levantou a mão e perguntou o que representava o Café.

O professor sorriu e disse:

"...o Café é só para vos demonstrar, que não importa o quanto a vossa vida esteja ocupada,sempre haverá espaço para um Café com um amigo. "

Quando as coisas na vida parecem demasiado, quando 24 horas por dia não são suficientes... Lembra-te do Frasco de mayonese e do Café.
Li...

quinta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2009

You just don't know


There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth

Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

It's still a little harder to say what's going on



There's still a little bit of your ghost, your witness

Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed

You step a little closer eachy day

that I can't say what's going on



Stones taught me to fly

Love, it taught me to lie

Life, it taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannonball



There's still a little bit of your song in my ear

There's still a little bit of your words I long to hear

You step a little closer to me

So close that I can't see what's going on



And stones taught me to fly

Love, it taught me to lie

Life, taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannon...



Stones taught me to fly

Love, it taught me to cry

So come on courage

Teach me to be shy

'Cause it's not hard to fall



And I don't wanna scare her

It's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna lose

It's not hard to grow

When you know that you just don't know



Cannonball...

Li...

segunda-feira, 23 de novembro de 2009

Happy



"Someone once told me that you have to choose

What you win or lose

You can't have everything


Don't you take chances

You might feel the pain

Don't you love in vain

'Cause love won't set you free


I can't stand by the side

And watch this life pass me by

So unhappy

But safe as could be


So what if it hurts me?

So what it I break down?

So what if this world just throws me off the edge,

My feet run out of ground

I gotta find my place

I wanna hear my sound

Don't care about all the pain in front of me

I just trying to be happy

I just wanna be happy, yeah


Holding on tightly

Just can't let go

Just trying to play my role

Slowly disappear


But all these days

They feel like they're same

Just different faces

Different place

Get me out of here


I can't stand by the side

Oh, no

And watch this life pass me by

Pass me by


So what if it hurts me?

So what if i break down?

So what if this world just throws me off the edge?

My feet run out of ground

I gotta find my place

I wanna hear my sound

Don't care about all the pain in front of me

I'm just trying to be happy

Oh, happy

Oh


So any turns that I can't see

I'll count a strange on this road

But don't say victim

Don't say anything


So what if it hurts me?

So what if I break down?

So what if this world just throws me off the edge?

My feet run out of ground

I gotta find my place

I wanna hear my sound

Don't care about all the pain in front of me

I just wanna be happy

HappyI just wanna be

Oh


I just wanna be

Happy."

Leona Lewis


Li...

domingo, 1 de novembro de 2009

We Can Do Anything Paixão...




We can do anything at all
Just as long as we stand tall
We can go anywhere from here
Just as long as you’re... near
Whenever I’m around you
It all seems so clear
If I wasn’t such a foolI’d kiss your lips... my dear
We could be the future and the past
Just as long as we can make it last
We could just let go, very slowly
Cause right now you’re filling my head
With so many silly questions
About human chemistry
They’re making me uneasy
And soft in my knees
When your heart is trying to tell you something
Not that far from the truth… just do it
And if you try to make the right decisions
Based on what you’re made of… remember
We can do anything at all
Just as long as we stand tall
(Mikkel Solnado)

És tu fado...



Se fado é tristeza e dor

Se é ciúme,

Se é pecado,

Serás tu meu amor

Todo vestido de fado?

Li...

quinta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2009

Boa fase:)


Depois de "chuva a Norte e seca a Sul" o sol la se decidiu a aparecer a Norte..:) Espero que tenha vindo para ficar ..sim sol?




A nossa sorte chegou...a tua está a caminho paixao..:p

quinta-feira, 1 de outubro de 2009

You and I both**

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice
I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turns to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just read of
Others only read of the love, the love that I love
See I'm all about them words
Over numbers, unencumbered numbered words
Hundreds of pages, pages, pages forwards
More words then I had ever heard and I feel so alive
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just read of and if you could see now
You and I, you and I Not so little you and I anymore
And with this silence brings a moral story
More importantly evolving is the glory of a boy
Cause you and I both loved what you and I spoke of
and others just dream of
and if you could see now
well I'm almost finally out of I'm finally out of Finally deedeedeedee
Well I'm almost finally, finally
Well I'm free, oh, I'm free
And it's okay if you have go away
Just remember the telephone works both ways
And if I never ever hear it ring
If nothing else I'll think the bells inside
Have finally found you someone else
And that's okay cause I'll remember everything you said
Cause you and I both loved
what you and I spoke of
and others just read of and if you could see now well I'm almost finally out of.
I'm finally out of, finally, deedeeedededewell
I'm almost finally, finally, finally out of words....

*M