quarta-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2009

sábado, 7 de fevereiro de 2009

Coisas que inspiram


Sit quietly, doing nothing, spring comes, and the grass grows by itself.
ZEN

quinta-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2009

Coisas que irritam

Acordar a meio da noite, olhar para o relógio e descobrir que faltam dez minutos para as sete, ouvir a chuva e o vento a bater nas persianas e ter que levantar os cobertores e pôr os pés de fora para enfrentar com alegria o novo dia que começa. 

segunda-feira, 2 de fevereiro de 2009

Coisas que nunca se esquecem


Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well, yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that's so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more, perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless. 
The Sheltering Sky