Joe volta à escolinha e recebe a tarefa:
Descreva suas últimas 30 horas.
Pois bem,
Nas últimas 30 horas eu:
Voei durante 12;
Dirigí, sob chuva, por 758 Km em 2 estados do Nordeste Brasileiro, com direito a alagamentos e crateras;
Dormí 3 horas por noite;
Gastei mais dinheiro do que vale meu bem mais precioso (financeiramente falando, é claro);
Respirei pouco, suei muito, esquecí coisas;
Temí por tudo;
Falei com quem não estava lá;
e no final?
Recobrei minha capacidade de pensar no futuro.
A todos que não entenderam tantas coisas nos últimos meses, meu mais sincero pedido de perdão. Espero poder desfazer qualquer mal-entendido ou má-impressão que possa haver causado. Espero que baste.
Stefan
Mind the Movie
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O Kinoplex é um lugar bacana.
No meio dos prédios, uma pracinha de alimentação e um cinema bom.
Chuvendo, meio frio, meio vazio, bom pra ver um filminho.
Vimos o Cazuza. Não é ruim, não é bom, mas é um filme nacional com projeção (com o perdão do trocadilho). O ator que faz o Cazuza é bom, tem horas que vc realmente vê o Cazuza.
Vale a pena ver. Cinema meio documentário biográfico.
No meio dos prédios, uma pracinha de alimentação e um cinema bom.
Chuvendo, meio frio, meio vazio, bom pra ver um filminho.
Vimos o Cazuza. Não é ruim, não é bom, mas é um filme nacional com projeção (com o perdão do trocadilho). O ator que faz o Cazuza é bom, tem horas que vc realmente vê o Cazuza.
Vale a pena ver. Cinema meio documentário biográfico.
Mind Life
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Mais um pedaço do livro que eu demorei tempo demais para terminar de estudar.... Algo me diz que vou voltar a ele muito em breve, assim que terminar o do Eliseu Martins que tava na fila faz um mês e que comecei hoje.
This is the true joy in life, the being used for a purpose recognized by yourself as a mighty one; the being a force of nature instead of a feverish, selfish little clod of ailments and grievances complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy.
I am of the opinion that my life belongs to the whole community, and as long as I live it is my privilege to do for it whatever I can.
I want to be thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work the more I live. I rejoice in life for its own sake. Life is no "brief candle" for me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got hold of for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations.
George Bernard Shaw
...ser uma pessoa de transição, um sonho ambicioso com certeza. Mas merecedor de um grande esforço.
This is the true joy in life, the being used for a purpose recognized by yourself as a mighty one; the being a force of nature instead of a feverish, selfish little clod of ailments and grievances complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy.
I am of the opinion that my life belongs to the whole community, and as long as I live it is my privilege to do for it whatever I can.
I want to be thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work the more I live. I rejoice in life for its own sake. Life is no "brief candle" for me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got hold of for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations.
George Bernard Shaw
...ser uma pessoa de transição, um sonho ambicioso com certeza. Mas merecedor de um grande esforço.
Mind the key
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Sim, eu sou um péssimo cantor.
E tem umas músicas que eu queria muito poder cantar para as pessoas certas.
Fazer o quê, né? Deixa o Rei cuidar dessa parte...
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could have
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
If I make you feel second best
Girl, I'm sorry I was blind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
E tem umas músicas que eu queria muito poder cantar para as pessoas certas.
Fazer o quê, né? Deixa o Rei cuidar dessa parte...
Maybe I didn't treat you
Quite as good as I should have
Maybe I didn't love you
Quite as often as I could have
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Maybe I didn't hold you
All those lonely, lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I'm so happy that you're mine
If I make you feel second best
Girl, I'm sorry I was blind
You were always on my mind
You were always on my mind
Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you satisfied, satisfied
Little things I should have said and done
I just never took the time
You were always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Mind the Soundtrack
----
Go!!
So 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
because you look so fine
and i really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
that I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
now you dont need that money
when you look like that, do ya honey.
Big black boots,
long brown hair,
she's so sweet
with her get back stare.
Well I could see,
you home with me,
but you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
So 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
because you look so fine
and i really wanna make you mine.
I say you look so fine
that I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
now you dont need that money
when you look like that, do ya honey.
Big black boots,
long brown hair,
she's so sweet
with her get back stare.
Well I could see,
you home with me,
but you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
ain't got much to say,
before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Mind the Temperature
----
Tamos aí, a 7 graus de temperatura...
...um dia ainda consigo conhecer alguma coisa desta cidade que dizem que tem uma qualidade de vida tão incrível. Por hora conheço 2 hotéis e 3 escritórios, e olha que já é minha segunda viagem !!!
...um dia ainda consigo conhecer alguma coisa desta cidade que dizem que tem uma qualidade de vida tão incrível. Por hora conheço 2 hotéis e 3 escritórios, e olha que já é minha segunda viagem !!!
Mind the Diet
----
Pofessor Joe Explica
Dieta balanceada: Quando vc tem um oreo gigante e gelado com calda quente de chocolate e castanhas de cajú moídas em cada mão.
Dieta balanceada: Quando vc tem um oreo gigante e gelado com calda quente de chocolate e castanhas de cajú moídas em cada mão.
Mind Existence
----
"The reason why I refuse to take existentialism as just another French fashion or historical curiosity is that I think it has something very important to offer us for the new century. I'm afraid we're losing the real virtues of living life passionately, in the sense of taking responsibility for who you are, and the ability to make something of yourself. And feeling good about life. Existentialism is often discussed as if it's a philosophy of despair, but I think the truth is just the opposite. Sartre, once interviewed, said he never really felt a day of despair in his life. But one thing that comes out from reading these guys is not a sense of anguish about life so much as a real kind of exuberance, a feeling on top of it. It's like your life is yours to create. I've read the postmodernists with some interest, even admiration, but when I read them I always have this awful nagging feeling that something absolutely essential is getting left out. The more that you talk about a person as a social construction, or as a confluence of forces, or as fragmented or marginalized, what you do is you open up a whole new world of excuses. And when Sartre talks about responsibility, he's not talking about something abstract. He's not talking about the kind of self or soul that theologians would argue about. It's something very concrete, like you and me talking, making decisions, doing things and taking the consequences. It might be true that there are six billion people in the world and counting; nevertheless, what you do makes a difference. It makes a difference first of all in material terms, it makes a difference to other people, and it sets an example. In short, I think the message here is that we should never simply write ourselves off and see ourselves as the victim of various forces. It's always our decision who we are.
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Será que estou muito velho para uma boa faculdade de filosofia?
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Será que estou muito velho para uma boa faculdade de filosofia?
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