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[Joshua_Tree]

Комплексноста ја убива едноставноста...остава зад себе многу мисли а малку доживувања

 

[shutrak]

polaritetite se vo megjusebna megjuzavisnost., negativnata strana na konkretnosta e polesno da se prepoznae kako disfunkcionalna od onaa pozitivnata

 

[бунтовник-rebel]

едно видео ќе споделам незз дали го има подоле во темава ама еве

 

[Bodhidharma]

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.​

And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.​

And how else can it be?​

The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.​

Is not the cup that holds your wine the very cup that was burned in the potter's oven?​

And is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood that was hollowed with knives?​

When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy.​

When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.​

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Some of you say, "Joy is greater thar sorrow," and others say, "Nay, sorrow is the greater."​

But I say unto you, they are inseparable.​

Together they come, and when one sits, alone with you at your board, remember that the other is asleep upon your bed.​

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Verily you are suspended like scales between your sorrow and your joy.​

Only when you are empty are you at standstill and balanced.​

When the treasure-keeper lifts you to weigh his gold and his silver, needs must your joy or your sorrow rise or fall.​

Ова оди со нешто вакво. ​

 

[shutrak]

nashite pretci koi se iljadnici godini mrtvi se nashata sovest., tie se nasha lichnost i nie sekogash se podobruvame vrz osnova na niv...

 

[Crazy in Love]

So that's how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no matter how important the thing that's stolen from us - that's snatched right out of our hands - even if we are left completely changed people with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to play out our lives this way, in silence. We draw ever nearer to our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness.

 

[shutrak]

sekoj se ragja kako edinstvena individua., no dodeka dojde vreme da sozreeme dovolno i za da uchestvuvame vo zhivotot., veke sme stanale tolpa.,

 

[NelTu]

 

[Bodhidharma]

A person begins with dissatisfaction. Not content with the world he seeks satisfaction of desires by prayers to God; his mind is purified; he longs to know God more than to satisfy his carnal desires. Then God's Grace begins to manifest. God takes the form of a Guru and appears to the devotee; teaches him the Truth; purifies the mind by his teachings and contact; the mind gains strength, is able to turn inward; with meditation it is purified yet further, and eventually remains still without the least ripple. That stillness is the Self. The Guru is both exterior and interior. From the exterior he gives a push to the mind to turn inward; from the interior he pulls the mind towards the Self and helps the mind to achieve quietness. That is Grace. Hence there is no difference between God, Guru and Self.

 

[NelTu]

 

[burn84]

Колку е лесно да се пишува тука, смисли си нешто што генерално има смисла и готово...тадаам.

Но како и да е, сакам да кажам нешто.

Премногу пати го среќавам она "остави го минатото фокусирај се на сегашноста и иднината". Ова демек треба на се да се однеусва? Глупаво и малумно во најмала рака. Животот е полн со убави и лошо спомени, но секогаш се пристеуваме на ужасните...освен во ретки моменти.
Сметам дека баш кога имаш мизерно "сега" треба човек да ги извади старите слики и да се пристеи што се поминал низ животот затоа што навистина секојдневните глупости така изгледаат многу помало.

 

[shutrak]

disciplinata nema nikakva vrska so kontrolata., na discipliniraniot um ne mu treba kontrola toj e sekogash celosno sloboden

 

[^^GoRiLLaZ^^]

Too much love doesn't exist...​

Too much love is never a good thing, because too much is always wrong. How many mistakes have people done because they loved too much? Because there was too much love?
Too much love doesn't exist.
Love is like death;
either you're in love, or you're not,
either you're dead, or you're not.
You can't be too dead.
When you love, you have to love in a way that when you get there you don't have to feel like adding more or less, you have to find the point in which you neither go up or down.
Then it's eternal.

- Roberto Benigni -

 

[shutrak]

bidejki sprotivstavuvanjeto e nerazdeliv del od umot otkazhuvanjeto od sprotivnostite ., odnosno potkleknuvanjeto pretstavuva smrt na umot., golemiot prevarant koj ve pravi semozhni

 

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