sâmbătă, 10 aprilie 2010

The magic of Life or What is it that makes Life interesting?!

"From the midst of this darkness a sudden light broke in upon me – a light so brilliant and wondrous, yet so simple, that I became dizzy with the immensity of the prospect which it illustrated."
[Marry Shelley, Frankenstein]



Me, several years ago: the beauty of Life resides in its simplicity, natural beauty and elegance. It is appreciating Life that matters, and not the creator or how the creation looks like. So, after reading these lines, I strongly advise you to close your eyes and take a deep breath. Then open your eyes and start to Appreciate, to Enjoy, to be Grateful, to Smell, to Hear, to Feel... start living your magical Life!



Me, now: What is it that makes Life interesting? One word: people. Humanity. Man's intricate structure. Memories, or, even better, experiences. People come and go. This is one difficult lesson that Life taught me. At first, I didn't want to accept this. I didn't want to let them go... I couldn't. I was angry. But it is true. People do come and go. And what matters the most is remembering and learning something from them.


I saw you this morning.
You were moving so fast.
Can’t seem to loosen my grip
On the past.
And I miss you so much.
There’s no one in sight.
And we’re still making love
In My Secret Life.

I smile when I’m angry.
I cheat and I lie.
I do what I have to do
To get by.
But I know what is wrong,
And I know what is right.
And I’d die for the truth
In My Secret Life.

Hold on, hold on, my brother.
My sister, hold on tight.
I finally got my orders.
I’ll be marching through the morning,
Marching through the night,
Moving cross the borders
Of My Secret Life.

Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That it’s either black or white.
Thank G-d it’s not that simple
In My Secret Life.

I bite my lip.
I buy what I’m told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But I’m always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And it’s crowded and cold
In My Secret Life.

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