tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60999654663237465242024-03-13T21:28:41.804+02:00Incoglilo .: not so personal :.Posting in a not so personal way about stuff I see everyday.Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.comBlogger372125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-84405393129193076502014-03-23T20:55:00.002+02:002014-03-23T20:55:24.534+02:00How do you take your happiness?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">We go for months without any glimpse of happiness, and we are okay with that, we get used to that, we adapt to that and in fact that comfort is familiar and safe. Yet the second we taste that happiness and the flow of emotions and warmth that touches us, patience is no longer an option and we go out of our mind and body to try to get that moment of happiness back and persist on it lasting for much longer than one moment, today, tomorrow and as far as our temporal imagination can take us.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">So what is happiness? What does happiness really mean or really entail. Is it a hug, is it the unexpected gift, a kiss, a gaze into someone else's eyes? That moment when everything felt so beautiful and just right? A moment you did not deem possible and certainly not with that person who you didn't know a week ago or that last person you thought you will have a moment with.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">Is happiness a checklist imposed by society? Everyone seems to think so, so my question is: how do you take your happiness?</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">Happiness only exists in a moment and then shortly after that, the memory of it; which you keep trying to recreate for the rest of your life.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">And sometimes you don't want to go to sleep because it will only take you further from the happy moment you had on the day.</span><br />
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<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">So tell me, how do you take your happiness? </span></div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-41787981065829083422014-03-23T20:51:00.000+02:002014-03-23T20:51:22.603+02:00All the single ladies<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">As human beings, we have been brought up to believe it’s crucial to find someone, be with them and build a life with them. It creates this insecurity, this constant feeling of being aware that you’re single, and that when you're single, you’re wrong and you’re doing life wrong. Like you’re missing out on something grand.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;"> </span><br />
<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">Peer pressure can get independent women to fake dependency. It gets to women at one point. Women should keep an eye on each other.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">It’s sad that it’s frowned upon single women. As this woman is "less" and not a whole human being. It drives women to hastily hookup so they can achieve being validated as proper women. And certainly, I disagree.</span><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><br style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;" /><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #222222; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">We pressure ourselves because deep inside we are afraid to be judged. Truth is, deep inside a woman only judges herself, and the only thing she should do is silence that inner voice that is a collection of judgmental personalities around her which keeps her from being and from leading an emotionally healthy life. Finally, come what may.</span></div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-16816340654336172512014-03-23T20:43:00.004+02:002014-03-23T20:43:56.301+02:00Experience<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
With more experience and new adventures, the quality of emotions get better. The standards of your feelings are higher.</div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-47247008609067644412013-03-25T08:30:00.001+02:002013-03-25T08:30:45.102+02:00We forget<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 21.81818199157715px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 27.99715805053711px; orphans: auto; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre-wrap; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;">We mourn. We pray. We analyze. We blame. They conspire. We pretend. They condemn. We believe. They blame. We blame. They win. We lose.</span></div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-76835006486945904022013-02-04T14:16:00.001+02:002013-02-04T14:16:38.528+02:00Here it is<div dir="ltr">2013's To Do List:<div><br></div><div style>1- Learn how to play the drums (respectfully)</div><div style>2- Learn how to mix, and then mashup</div><div style>3- Take an advanced photography course</div> <div style>4- Visit two new countries</div><div style>5- Drive a race car</div><div style>6- Get promoted</div><div style><br></div><div style>Okay that is enough.</div></div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-69217443001330130782013-01-26T00:11:00.000+02:002013-01-26T00:11:18.222+02:00Freedom <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.63636302947998px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 17.99715805053711px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">You are free to have a war with me inside your head.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> And I am free to ignore you.</span></span></div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-43163789578365536082013-01-02T11:35:00.000+02:002013-01-02T11:35:13.654+02:00Their problem<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 17px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">People will only see what they want to see in order to justify / explain / make sense out of things they are going through. Therefore whatever they're feeling, it's their problem and not your responsibility.</span></div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-21299628581703668912012-10-16T01:25:00.001+02:002012-10-16T01:27:36.525+02:00فكرة عن الكتابة عن كتابة الفكرةما هو كيانك ان لم تكن؟ كيف تكون ان لم تفكر، وكيف تثبت أفكارك ان لم تكتب.<br />
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ماذا لو كانت أفكارك هي عبارة عن فكرة أن ليس من الضرورة ان نثبت أفكارنا لأي كائن، لا بالكتابة ولا بغيرها.<br />
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لماذا تكتب؟ لماذا تتكلم وتعبر عن نفسك وعن آرائك؟ هل هي للوجود؟ للحصول على نظرات فخر او تعجب او صعوبة الفهم او انبهار بنباغة عقلك او فقط لتثبت لنفسك انك انسان... انسان طبيعي، واحد منهم، منهم ولهم، ينظر للحياة كما ينظروا اليها. مثلهم...<br />
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اكتب.<br />
تكلم.<br />
حتى لو لم تفكر بأي شيء جديد،<br />
فعلاً، حتى لو لم تفكر أبداً...Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-11194508578178832482012-09-26T00:59:00.002+02:002012-09-26T01:01:52.159+02:00Stop writing, stop thinking and wait for it<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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To what extent will we keep saying what we think about and writing what we believe people will be interested in. Sending out your thoughts in binary form shared with the public has become a saturated behaviour, not blogging saturation, but thought sharing saturation. You might disagree with me and say there are still a lot to be said and a lot to be discussed, but do you really believe that right now, someone somewhere is writing something new? something evolutionary? something out of this world?<br />
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At what point should we stop and realize that it's not about giving, it's about taking. Taking things in. Yes that is true, one of the few times taking is promoted against giving. But that will be your gift, the taking, because by taking you are allowing others to give.<br />
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Stop words from flowing out, take a break, sit down and let it all come to you.<br />
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Stop saying all thoughts aloud, stop thinking. Because that thinking is useless. This kind of thinking is subjective and compromised. It's no longer yours.</div>
Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-44413223194682743132012-07-24T16:25:00.001+02:002012-07-24T16:25:10.259+02:00GreenerMost probably people see the grass greener on the other side. Especially with the photo processing software we have access to these days. Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-66068323745238854992012-06-14T13:57:00.001+02:002012-06-14T13:57:55.789+02:00A loser? You wishSome people don't even qualify as losers. Losers at least attempted winning. Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-51665652203179247632012-06-14T13:41:00.001+02:002012-06-14T13:41:09.359+02:00Things that we can't understandThe only thing that gets tears in my eyes when I think of home are my youngest nephew and niece. Mom used to always tell me this:<br><br>"الله بيوضع سره باضعف خلقه"<br><br>My treasures :)<br> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-74012335678008641522012-06-11T21:14:00.001+02:002012-06-11T21:14:16.932+02:00Tech Savvy Sheep<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJAkLD5bHmeYZtzuPF0i1DMUwE-wn5G19n6cdrSyctTVkIKSJ8uq2vK8ftIcndU8yoEJxjFIGOLr3B1g16hqW3OUsJrsbNLGuKc1pWsFxPvWWECsyTR3o_CEx578X8DYkw6X0UI6UkCrtC/s1600/sheep-756933.gif"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJAkLD5bHmeYZtzuPF0i1DMUwE-wn5G19n6cdrSyctTVkIKSJ8uq2vK8ftIcndU8yoEJxjFIGOLr3B1g16hqW3OUsJrsbNLGuKc1pWsFxPvWWECsyTR3o_CEx578X8DYkw6X0UI6UkCrtC/s320/sheep-756933.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5752859833915256194" /></a></p>That is what has become of our world today.<br><br><font size="1">Picture source: <a href="http://ttgcourses.blogspot.ie">http://ttgcourses.blogspot.ie</a></font><br> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-38516811891893704862012-06-03T13:58:00.001+02:002012-06-03T13:58:04.165+02:00Venus or Mars, it's time to expand your mind<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qiZZxMaY6GQ5Du6GL1G4IbQodDWBA5WE0IZTfh4WJxwP6z_-Nkv4EZ3E_wcRDXzsY-ZpnE5f6Ayf9IVwsw9CUwzHvP19ApT3gExa-GjTiT8F3X634LIVEnEGfOfeGgraykaS37zLRFuV/s1600/venustransit_cortner_960-784166.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qiZZxMaY6GQ5Du6GL1G4IbQodDWBA5WE0IZTfh4WJxwP6z_-Nkv4EZ3E_wcRDXzsY-ZpnE5f6Ayf9IVwsw9CUwzHvP19ApT3gExa-GjTiT8F3X634LIVEnEGfOfeGgraykaS37zLRFuV/s320/venustransit_cortner_960-784166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5749778737102092338" /></a></p>What matters to you the most? To take in all the information you see in this world, whatever the type of the information you're seeing hearing or feeling? Or to show that to others, and if not the way it is already, but in your own way and in your own touch?<br> <br>This is the world today thanks to the internet, it's everybody's chance to not just take in the information and keep them to themselves. They have the choice to share it as it is, but most importantly, the crucial part of it all is that they can combine what they have seen, read, heard and felt and make it into something. Something that others will see or read or feel or hear, which will then inspire them to combine it with something else that was an input, and something else and something else... and another output will result, and the chain will keep going.<br> <br>This is the internet today. Oh.. I mean this is the world today. It's open, it's vast, and it gives a chance for good people to make good things for themselves and others.<br><br>An inspiring video which does or does not have to do anything with what I wrote today: <i>Astrophysicist Dr. Neil DeGrasse Tyson was asked by a reader of TIME magazine, "What is the most astounding fact you can share with us about the Universe?" This is <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9D05ej8u-gU">his</a> answer.</i><br><br>Photo source: Nasa.gov - Astronomy photo of the day - June 3rd, 2012 - <b>A Picturesque Venus Transit </b> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-42451850697662833872012-05-28T12:53:00.001+02:002012-05-28T12:53:22.828+02:00Your enemy in a minted boxIn general, your enemies will look for two things from you, either a reaction or for you to be in pain. The first is mainly because they're insecure and want to feel like they have power over you, the second is because you have caused them sever pain formerly and they still can't get over it thus trying to inflict the same on you.<br> <br>Your response shall be one: Ignore. By ignoring, you both don't give them that satisfaction of having power over you, and you're not in pain therefore leading them to always be in pain themselves.<br><br><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:rgb(24,24,24);font-family:georgia,serif;font-size:14px;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;letter-spacing:normal;line-height:18px;text-align:left;text-indent:0px;text-transform:none;white-space:normal;word-spacing:0px;background-color:rgb(255,255,255)">“The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.”<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br> ―<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1771.Sun_Tzu" style="color:rgb(102,102,0);text-decoration:none">Sun Tzu</a>,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><i><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/3200649" style="color:rgb(102,102,0);text-decoration:none">The Art of War</a></i></span><br> <br>and for that I end this with:<br><br><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:rgb(24,24,24);font-family:georgia,serif;font-size:14px;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;font-weight:normal;letter-spacing:normal;line-height:18px;text-align:left;text-indent:0px;text-transform:none;white-space:normal;word-spacing:0px;background-color:rgb(255,255,255)">“When you surround an army, leave an outlet free. Do not press a desperate foe too hard.”<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><br> ―<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1771.Sun_Tzu" style="color:rgb(102,102,0);text-decoration:none">Sun Tzu</a></span><br> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-67583712504759895602012-05-12T13:10:00.001+02:002012-05-13T15:00:48.685+02:00القرار الصائب<div></div><div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">ربما تسأل نفسك ان كان قرارك قرار صائب، ولكن هذا لا يعني انك مخطئ او انه كان يلزمك وقتاً أكثر للقيام باتخاذ الطريق الصحيح. أأكد لك انه القرار الصائب، لأنك هنا، تسأل نفسك أسئلة... </div></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; "><br />
</div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">هل تعرف انه هناك دائماً أشخاص يعتقدون أنهم يعرفون مصلحتك وهم نفسهم الأشخاص الذين يعيشون في قنّهم المريح... </div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">هل تظن أنه يمكن لأي أحد أن يتوقّع لك الطريق لسعادتك، غيرك؟</div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; "><br />
</div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">طبعاً حتّى انت لا يمكنك ذلك ان كنت أو أصمّ أو عبد لمشاعرك. </div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; "><br />
</div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">اطلق العنان لكن اترك طرف الحبل بيدك انت. </div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; "><br />
</div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; direction: rtl; ">لا تتركه يتحكّم بك، ولا تكن بخيل بمدّ الحبل.</div>Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-60821832432932258792012-05-02T10:23:00.001+02:002012-05-02T10:23:46.391+02:00Queen of..<div dir="ltr">When is it safe to say "I'm tired" without sounding like a drama queen? <div><br></div><div>On another non-serious note, how the funk did people relocate to other countries prior e-mail and browsing?</div> </div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-39373605605202889092012-04-25T13:35:00.001+02:002012-04-25T13:35:45.463+02:00Blessed.<div dir="ltr">Thank you...</div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-60208470676880396362012-04-14T12:27:00.001+02:002012-04-14T12:27:30.535+02:00You against your body<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHUu6DrmDbyUzcb9aC-we4R2YkVwE-k-64xXtCQkBsILsHocVYoMfcEdv7inZuaJMgrZQH8XdCRXmN-TaPtqXTSfCCFU58yveHg0wLzlZaSaEu0qXWuSbf57dTULSuU5wnGWH68pjbSz5/s1600/crucifix-750536.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHUu6DrmDbyUzcb9aC-we4R2YkVwE-k-64xXtCQkBsILsHocVYoMfcEdv7inZuaJMgrZQH8XdCRXmN-TaPtqXTSfCCFU58yveHg0wLzlZaSaEu0qXWuSbf57dTULSuU5wnGWH68pjbSz5/s320/crucifix-750536.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731201143101510946" /></a></p><div dir="ltr">When you control your consciousness, refuse to give up to nervousness and worry. But then your body declares war, and lets subconscious act up and lead the battle. It attacks your sanity and health first. By cutting your sleep in half, your body is bound to deteriorate and your focus to diminish. What can you do as a counter attack? Against your own-self. <div> <br></div><div>First you negotiate. If it doesn't work. You either surrender in order to move worrying and being nervous to the conscious level, or keep ignoring, until your body utterly fails... and then you fall asleep. Then you win.</div> <div><br></div><div><font size="1">Painting: Salvador Dali's "Crucifix"</font></div></div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-23599333892566456802012-04-11T17:46:00.001+02:002012-04-11T17:46:55.644+02:00Sometimes, just find something<div dir="ltr">You don't always have to try to find your thing so you can go your way. Sometimes, you have to go some way, and you might actually find your thing. </div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-37856701768716868962012-04-11T16:19:00.001+02:002012-04-11T16:19:57.732+02:00On your face<div dir="ltr">You know when you have those thoughts, but don't know how to express them, articulate them and make a straight to the point case? Here's Ashley Judd talking about appearance in response to how the media went coucou over her face being puffier than usual.<div> <br></div><div><a href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2012/04/09/ashley-judd-slaps-media-in-the-face-for-speculation-over-her-puffy-appearance.html">http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2012/04/09/ashley-judd-slaps-media-in-the-face-for-speculation-over-her-puffy-appearance.html</a> </div></div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-6381807139210034582012-04-01T02:07:00.001+02:002012-04-01T02:07:24.995+02:00If God...<div dir="ltr"><span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;background-color:rgb(255,255,255)">Seriously now, if God has any sense ofhumour, he will take me right up to heaven so I make fun of the douchebags sitting there who are boring the hell out of him.</span></div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-5680996513311923602012-03-22T11:22:00.001+02:002012-03-22T11:22:54.719+02:00Walk away<div dir="ltr">Walking away is not always giving up, sometimes it's just moving on.<div><br></div><div>You could spend all your life trying to do this one thing yet it keeps failing. </div><div><br></div><div>But remember, it takes courage to fight for something, yet wisdom to know when it's not worth it or when it will simply, not change, and you're just wasting your precious time.</div> <div><br></div><div>Sometimes, just walk away.</div></div> Lilianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13845301181107256105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6099965466323746524.post-45672365277266520022012-03-21T17:00:00.001+02:002012-03-21T17:46:24.345+02:00Break it<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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How far would you go in tying your destiny to someone else's?<br />
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