<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2024 04:42:50 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>experiment</category><category>filozofeli</category><category>by absenceofone</category><category>shtrudel cu mere</category><category>probleme existentiale</category><category>de zi cu 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not</category><title>  filozofeli de zi cu zi</title><description> when will the thinking end?</description><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> when will the thinking end?</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-260054436098083285</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2014 07:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-23T10:53:29.745+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fericire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">negociere</category><title>Negocierea fericirii</title><atom:summary type="text">Nu multi au sansa de a
trai un inceput promitator, iar atunci le ramane sa spere ca vreodata, in
mijlocul frumusetii unui lucru nou, vor intalni continuitatea placerii.



Se intampla ca nevoia de siguranta a unui om sa infloreasca
sub promisiunea entuziasmului. Uneori piere, lasand amar in urma, dar alteori e
incununata de argumente – hrana cea mai de pret a omului educat. Iar cand
placerea vine</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2014/04/negocierea-fericirii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-1824564439729643374</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2012 14:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-08T16:20:47.998+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">by absenceofone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cautat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gasit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">m-am cautat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">m-am regasit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">noiembrie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schimbare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">usa inchisa</category><title>nu mai sunt, by absenceofone</title><atom:summary type="text">

M-am trezit intr-o
dimineata de noiembrie si nu m-am mai gasit. M-am cautat in toata camera dar nu
eram. Pasii mi-au purtat picioarele reci in bucatarie. Dar nici acolo nu eram.
Doar pisica pe un scaun, se incalzea la aragazul pe care fierbea cafeaua. M-am
inapoiat. Sa gasesc o oglinda, sa ma vad, poate totusi mai sunt eu.



Pe hol simt o umbra
masiva care ma urmareste. Pentru moment nu ma pot</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/11/nu-mai-sunt-by-absenceofone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-6287944749781065675</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 11:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:21:06.420+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">all i need</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dependance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">obsession</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">radiohead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationship</category><title>unique obsession</title><atom:summary type="text">
i only stick with you&amp;nbsp;
because there are no others


i press my nails, covered in glue, to the thin, watery lines
which embrace your body as the sun is drowning in the eye of a lake.

the glue never dries and you're never going anywhere. but
you surely move a lot, making it impossible for me to test the likelihood of my
craving.



as i hope for the liquid to petrify and take me forever to
</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/09/unique-obsession.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-2221101426619371061</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:20:30.490+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">by absenceofone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cuvinte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">de la capat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">el si ea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exprimare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lacrima</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">terapie prin scris</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tristete</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zambet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zambet trist</category><title>Gramajoara, by absenceofone</title><atom:summary type="text">

Nu. Nu din nou. Nu
te-ai pisat inca o data pe mine. Alta gramajoara alaturi de celelalte. Si uite
asa se construiste un camp plin cu gramajoare de cartite. Cartite care sapa si
sapa si tot sapa pana nu dau de apa. Se mai poticnesc si ele din cand in cand,
dar sapa in mod constant. 



Doamne, cat as scrie
acuma sa dau tot afara de mine. De ce nu putem sa vomitam cand vrem? Societatea
nu-ti </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/09/gramajoara-by-absenceofone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-7632087030704083639</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 09:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:22:23.485+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">by absenceofone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">o sa plec</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pitic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zambet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zambet trist</category><title>zambet pitic, by absenceofone</title><atom:summary type="text">

De fapt nu am chef sa
scriu. De ce sa stii tu ce-I in mine? In inima-mi ciuruita, in sufletul esuat
si-n mintea ravasita. 



Linistea ma invaluie
ca si intunericul stradal. O liniste stupida si inoportuna s-a asternut usor,
usor. Iar in partea dreapta a buzelor mi-a aparut un zambet mic cat un pitic.
Ce face piticul? Se intreaba multi. 



Piticul. Ce ai tu,
omule? Zambetul se fastacii. Eu </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/08/zambet-pitic-by-absenceofone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-5204522503877015664</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 20:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:22:51.764+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">by absenceofone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">centru vechi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">despartire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">iubire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">privire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relatie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vis</category><title>alt vis, by absenceofone</title><atom:summary type="text">
Am visat cum iti spuneam ca te iubesc. Eram intr-o cafenea, priveam pe fereastra inalta. Multimea linistita se dispara pe strazile centrului vechi, care incotro, spre o refulare sau o cautare. Era cald la noi. Si bine. Strazile musteau de aglomeratia picioarelor in cautare. Privirea jos. Fusta mea neagra si blugii tai. Privirea sus. Golul si preaplinul din ochii tai. Langa noi trei cupluri. Unii</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/06/alt-vis-by-absenceofone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-2657401788096339957</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 16:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:23:27.695+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cineva</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">egoism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends with benefits</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relatie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">singuratate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the one</category><title>Falsele relatii &amp; egoismul</title><atom:summary type="text">
Cea mai grea povara a sufletului e sa ofere din nou libertatea celui ce ar putea fi.

......................

In ultimul timp, mi-a fost dat "privilegiul" de a observa in jurul meu tot felul de relatii dezechilibrate. De la parteneriate, la "noi ne iubim", la friends with benefits si pana la "este al meu/a mea!", majoritatea presupuneau ca una dintre partile implicate sa tina cu dintii de </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/05/falsele-relatii-egoismul.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-4211211707044692473</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 16:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:23:40.008+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boala</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">durere</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scris</category><title>Greutatea unei boli</title><atom:summary type="text">

Sunt bolnav si ma sfarsesc pe zi ce trece.

Traiesc in agonie, asteptand o moarte in singuratate absoluta, asa cum am invatat de la mama ca e.

Ma dor oasele si pielea.&amp;nbsp;

Adeseori mi se pare ca vad culori. Le gust si le inspir pana cand le transform in zeii mei.&amp;nbsp;

Dobandesc o credinta, iar totul pare sa aiba sens. Dar noaptea se termina, iar dis-de-dimineata imi primesc injectia de </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/05/greutatea-unei-boli.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-8641788258561921673</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:23:57.021+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">evolutie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gand</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">revvelatie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sursa</category><title>Sursa revelatiilor</title><atom:summary type="text">Gandurile noastre cele mai de pret survin din pricina celor mai diverse trairi. Poate unii sunt treziti la viata de ceea ce ei percep ca trauma sau tragedie. In acelasi timp, altii pot sa-si gaseasca butonul principal apasat datorita unor trairi simpliste, dar ades repetate.

In orice caz, revelatiile intervin la capete de drum, atunci cand perspectiva deja asumata devine insuficienta.

Asadar, </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/05/sursa-revelatiilor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-2571752968421540809</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 19:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:25:31.267+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>penitenta</title><atom:summary type="text">Sentinta i-a fost data: o casa cu pereti de paianta si un ceas mare ce-a nascut secunde, minute, ore, ani.

A fost condamnat sa traiasca asa o viata intreaga, obligat fiind inca din nascare sa-si ingrijeasca odaia.

In prima secunda respirata, trei forme zburatoare cu aroma de vanilie i-au inserat in golul mintii iubirea, setea de cunoastere si un pacat.

Astfel, copilul din casa depaianta a </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/penitenta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-4058570038570784334</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 19:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:25:55.413+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>Tocuri de otel</title><atom:summary type="text">Piatra e in ochii mei, iar otelul din tocurile mele iti atrage privirea precum un Mos Craciun pierdut vara prin multime.

Tu, sclav al trupului tau, iti lasi gardianul sa te imbie cu miros de libertate. Dar ce stii, suflet mic, cand tot ce-ti amintesti e lumea carnii tale?

Te vad cum stai la panda , pregatit sa alergi impreuna cu mine, atunci cand ma voi hotari sa plec. Habar n-ai ca nu ai reusi</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/tocuri-de-otel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-3192397565024677092</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:26:05.470+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>O pensula perfecta</title><atom:summary type="text">Imbraci frumos cadavrul stergand timid sangele de pe trupul sau. Inca nu esti complet hotarat daca acele dare rosii-reci contribuie cu ceva la idealul tau.

Cureti in jur bucatile de carne si fasiile textile. Tii in mana un cutit si constientizezi ca mana itti apartine.

Ce gest, ce om, ce idee!... Cine-ar fi putut crede pana atunci ca singura pensula pentru un tablou perfect n-are peri de animal</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/o-pensula-perfecta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-9189801931250659596</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:27:54.861+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>Binele din linistea suprema</title><atom:summary type="text">"Sa fii buna!", mi-a zis, iar apoi a inceput sa se zbata in niste spasme isterice. Din gura ii curgea un lichid alb ca spuma marii. Bratele si picioarele ii sareau intr-un ritm nepriceput, in directii diferite, de parca ar fi dansat ceva abstract. Nu mai era el, iar eu asteptam doar sa se termine. Acum nu mai era nicio sansa. Se incapatanase intr-un fel sa si le consume pe toate.



Nu simteam </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/binele-din-linistea-suprema.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-4754162890470042676</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 20:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:29:27.796+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">asfalt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">catharsis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cioburi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dragoste</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poveste</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sfarsit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taratura</category><title>Catharsis cu cioburi mutante</title><atom:summary type="text">
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Durerea se sparge în mii de bucăți. Fragmentele sticloase dezvoltă colțuri tridimensionale. Târâtoarele se descompun lăsând în urmă dâre de carne, în goana după hrană. Epiderma lor se crapă în contopirea scurtă cu cioburile mutante ale durerii ce nu le-a aparținut niciodată.&amp;nbsp;
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&amp;nbsp;Asfaltul gri se-ntinde cât vezi cu ochii. Cerul portocaliu îl îmbracă&amp;nbsp;în irizări</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/catharsis-cu-cioburi-mutante.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-8973722005368274039</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 10:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:30:12.844+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hrana</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moarte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">renastere</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suflet</category><title>hrana pentru suflet</title><atom:summary type="text">


*** pentru absenceofone ***





ustura sufletul de la meniul prea condimentat de care a avut
parte in ultima perioada. 



inimaginabilul si-a facut loc in existenta stearpa stergand
atent fiecare grija prea banala. sarea si piperul vietii, atat de dorite odata
au cazut acum tumultos din solnita fara capac.



si nu, nu a oferit nimeni un pahar cu apa. doar vin si
lumina seaca.



o invitatie</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/hrana-pentru-suflet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4IngGJb80MjrzeMomiCKTylYo-wwN4SjpxRPNJDfTc-ye0-h6tUZY5hPtPKEehyphenhyphenz5MYddxpn6B0jTaS699DRcHbAZCFLwoHGtk2SGyez4IvRQjEO3uw6qiwQIgf22z04x9DtPyGVX-eU/s72-c/girl_walking_in_the_hazy_light.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-7985669320893798143</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2012 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:31:57.251+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>uman simplificat (1)</title><atom:summary type="text">

Mereu trebuie sa existe un el si o ea. Asta pentru ca “el si
ea” e singurul scop divin-tangibil de catre om. Durerea trebuie definita pentru
ca nu chinuie doar sufletul, ci si mintea, iar mintea e slaba si se pierde in
cuvinte. Placerea, fericirea, nu le definim decat atunci cand le depasim. Omul
e slab in fata sentimentelor si se poate darui starilor placute, dar nu vrea sa
se predea in fata </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2012/03/uman-simplificat-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-1872861540384211667</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 09:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:33:07.004+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">desire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shtrudel cu mere</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">streaptease</category><title>Striptease</title><atom:summary type="text">

What about
striptease? Just put on some provocative music and then slowly start to take
off your clothes dancing smoothly. Be careful to move really slow, so that the
one watching can fell the lust growing and taking control. Be irresistible and
inaccessible. 

Think of it as
if you’re selling yourself. Would the one watching buy you? This is the main
purpose of your action.

Give some
tactile </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/12/striptease.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-4922554772393240963</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2011 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:34:01.290+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">basm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">probleme existentiale</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realitate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">societate</category><title>Basme</title><atom:summary type="text">
Habar n-am cine ne-a mintit pe noi ca viata pe pamantul asta are potentialul de a fi frumoasa.



Nu-mi dau seama cand, cum si de ce am ajuns sa credem ca ni se cuvin o groaza de chestii, de la painea de zi cu zi pana la tricouri de la pull’n’bear si un acoperis deasupra capului.



E adevarat ca fiecare dintre noi a fost intoxicat in vremuri de frageda pruncie cu tot felul de basme si </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/10/basme.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1dMz0_EcwKW-WN1aP67Vj7XiXHQXfJu3CqfOW8dqSuyQPcklWbBkU9rkpNEDBA6oHt2Yoc7H66o5kjV0TNkEddabfFL0-oWjkR_ZfUK6rzshejqhPUhaFoK_JqD0tLiCZK_s7WWkjSF0/s72-c/fairytale.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-4598789662740662631</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2011 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:34:22.316+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">de zi cu zi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><title>The endless story of the devil of hope</title><atom:summary type="text">



“Sunt doar doua feluri de persoane:
cele care isi doresc mai mult, mereu si cele care se bucura de ceea ce au.”, se
gandea in timp ce facea un slalom automatizat printre lumea grabita de pe
trotuar.



Daca ar fi stiut unde sa
mearga, atunci probabil ca mintea sa nu ar mai fi umblat prin mlastini
periculoase ale gasirii unui sens. Stia ca are variante. Ar fi putut sa sune pe
cineva sau sa se </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/09/endless-story-of-devil-of-hope.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/BK30r_SIZ-g/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-8537654060440011699</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 20:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:37:02.078+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">de zi cu zi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mos craciun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sarbatori</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vara</category><title>partea finala?</title><atom:summary type="text">

Partea finala incepe.

Incepe…

…cu sfarsitul de vara.



Si-asa s-a mai dus inca o portie de mare si soare. Ai simtit-o trecand pe langa tine sau ai trecut si tu o data cu ea?&amp;nbsp; 



Nu mai conteaza, oricum. Nu crezi? Numai bine, te vei trezi “when September ends” si deja vei fi mult peste masura preocupat de frig, noua garderoba de toamna-iarna, cadouri de Craciun si vise mai bune pentru </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/09/partea-finala.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-1012497491015855668</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 10:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:38:50.890+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">by absenceofone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">colegi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">familie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prieteni</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizabil</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">se poate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tigari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">why not</category><title>Why not? by absenceofone</title><atom:summary type="text">
De ce sa nu arati ca se poate? Chiar este realizabil. Tu poti. Discurs motivational matinal. 

Poti da 12 examene in 2 saptamani. Te poti concentra asupra carierei, activ, zilnic. Poti ajuta oameni. Un zambet si o imbratisare la schimb pentru un plin al sufletului tau. Poti pleca in lume. Poti dormi intr-o seara in alt pat. Ai tai – prieteni, parinti, colegi sunt langa tine.



Am introdus </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-5464721150751339591</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:39:31.855+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cafea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">curaj</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experiment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">frica</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">incredere</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jager</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">planuri</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scrisoare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shtrudel cu mere</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vise</category><title>Scrisoare catre Frica</title><atom:summary type="text">
Draga mea Frica,



Iti amintesti primul moment in care ne-am cunoscut? Ma urcasem in lift, se stinsesera luminile, iar liftul pornise. Eram singura in incaperea aia de unu’ pe unu’, dar ai aparut tu. N-ai stat mult cu mine. Te-a gonit vecinul care a deschis usa liftului pe care il chemase.

Asa esti tu, vii repede si pleci cand ai chef. Dar hai, recunoaste, ai si momente in care zabovesti </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/04/scrisoare-catre-frica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-6997984020016300559</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2011 21:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:40:32.036+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">a very long engagement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cronica</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">de zi cu zi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un long dimanche de fiançailles</category><title>A Very Long Engagement (Un long dimanche de fiançailles)</title><atom:summary type="text">
Cand mi-am propus sa vad A Very Long Engagement&amp;nbsp; (Un long dimanche de fiançailles), cautam un simplu film de dragoste, frumos, cu cateva rasturnari de situatie si cu final fericit. L-am gasit pe IMDB, ca recomandare de film similar cu unul recomandat de catre o buna prietena.

&amp;nbsp;



Am citit acolo ca este vorba despre o tanara femeie, Mathilde, care desi are toate motivele sa creada ca </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-long-engagement-un-long-dimanche.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrKM_F2buj06O9GY_Z4gV5aJh2v34XQNBVjd-P5wGoaBiFuYQqmdR-LgDHwQdBgdFzWaURKVBdiupeaYoh2Fdy8qosBr92Dw2m7I03EcfTE5X_UOa9QMU8Ux56rqdpXzBQuHjnsvrG7Sw/s72-c/a+very+long+engagement.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-1691536134386426524</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2011 21:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:40:57.691+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inimiuta</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">preferinte</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prima iubire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">principii</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">probleme existentiale</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">societate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">standarde</category><title>Prima iubire, societate si efecte adverse</title><atom:summary type="text">
Cunoasteti prima iubire? Sigur ati auzit de ea.



Acum, va spun sincer, daca doar ati auzit si nu ati trait, nu va osteniti sa cititi mai departe. N-o sa insemne nimic pentru voi si mai bine va scutiti de&amp;nbsp; o pierdere de vreme nici macar placut pentru vaz sau minte.



Voi - cei care umblati cu prima iubire de mana – nu cititi nici voi. Nu as vrea sa intelegeti ca totul trece. Fiti </atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/03/prima-iubire-societate-si-efecte.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622390545832928514.post-6227114919113011827</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2011 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-12T14:41:12.690+03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">degeaba</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">echilibru</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filozofeli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">omuletzi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">probleme existentiale</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ratiune</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">simtire</category><title>Degeaba. Intre rationalitate si simtire.</title><atom:summary type="text">


Degeaba ne ascundem si degeaba ne planuim arzator schimbarea.




Ne uitam la altii si ne inchipuim ca vom ajunge ca ei, dar totul e inutil si de multe ori eforturile se apropie de grotesc.




Ne construim modele in viata si ne orientam dupa ceea ce credem ca e ideal.




Dar cand trecem prin toate astea omitem sa ne mai gandim la noi.




Suntem competitivi si nu ne place cand ni se spune ca</atom:summary><link>http://filozofeli-de-zi-cu-zi.blogspot.com/2011/03/degeaba-intre-rationalitate-si-simtire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>