The Hamburguer of Hapiness

Vegetarian Burger: healthy but not tasty – the kind you eat because you know it’s good for you, not because you really want to. In this quadrant of the Hamburger Model, you forgot current pleasure entirely in order to derive some future benefit, living your life according to the ‘No Pain, No Gain’ principle. The problem with this is that you can start to believe that happiness is something you can only achieve in the future. And when you reach that future, what then? Often, you’re still searching…Life has become a Rat race.

No worries... take one BIG

   AND EVERYTHING SHOULD BE FINE...

Hoje estou…EU

Hoje estou…

Como o tempo no Outono

Como o país

Como o mar num dia de Inverno

Como um centro comercial à hora de almoço

Como um jardim cheio de crianças

Como a praia no mês de Agosto

Como o trânsito à hora de ponta

Instável

Perdida

Revoltada

Barulhenta

Agitada

Apinhada

Impossível

Hoje estou…EU

We could have had it all...

Devia existir uma lei para acabar com os números privados

Por amor à Santa…não há paciência para o estou? Estou? Está? Está? Sim? Sim?


Quem fala? Quem fala?

Conversa de operadora telefónica: Desculpe mas é completamente impossível descobrir um número anónimo!

Oh pois está claro…é anónimo…mais elegante privado!

O melhor mesmo é pensar em trocar de número…

Like the movie: It’s all about economics!

Essential Principles of Economics

Rational Expectations (People don't want too many unpleasant surprises. If they use the information available to them efficiently, then they won't be surprised in the same way very often) + Scarcity (According to modern economics, scarcity exists whenever there is an opportunity cost, that is, where-ever a meaningful choice has to be made)

     

 The economics of the arrangement??????

Vou comprar uma passadeira!

Vou comprar uma passadeira, não uma daquelas à Hollywood style - vermelha, mas uma passadeira que me faça correr quilómetros sem sair do mesmo sítio!!!!

-          I just felt like running. Then after that , I couldn’t stop!!!

                                       Forrest

The Layers

The Layers

 

I have walked through many lives,
some of them my own,
and I am not who I was,
though some principle of being
abides, from which I struggle
not to stray.
When I look behind,
as I am compelled to look
before I can gather strength
to proceed on my journey,
I see the milestones dwindling
toward the horizon
and the slow fires trailing
from the abandoned camp-sites,
over which scavenger angels
wheel on heavy wings.
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
out of my true affections,
and my tribe is scattered!
How shall the heart be reconciled
to its feast of losses?
In a rising wind
the manic dust of my friends,
those who fell along the way,
bitterly stings my face.
Yet I turn, I turn,
exulting somewhat,
with my will intact to go
wherever I need to go,
and every stone on the road
precious to me.
In my darkest night,
when the moon was covered
and I roamed through wreckage,
a nimbus-clouded voice
directed me:
"Live in the layers,
not on the litter."
Though I lack the art
to decipher it,
no doubt the next chapter
in my book of transformations
is already written.
I am not done with my changes.

 

~ Stanley Kunitz ~

 

Sometimes I think...Sometimes I don't

even blink!

Everybody but me!

Oh, I'm standing in the corner

Thinking all I want to

What am I to do?

Should I go home still sober

Should I buy me another glass of wine

And forget about time

Though my jeans are too tight

Don't feel like dancing

And all this light is too bright

Don't feel like shining

Though this room is too small

I'd rather stand against the wall

And hope that no one sees me-e-e-e-e

When everybody's dancing (I don't want to)

When everybody's joking (I don't want to)

When everybody's laughing (I don't want to)

Everybody but me

When everybody's drinking (I don't want to)

When everybody's using (I don't need more)

When everybody's fooling (I don't want to)

Everybody but me, yeah

I get the creeps from all the people in here

I cannot breathe, it's too crowded in here

Don't look at me

I don't wanna be seen; touched; heard

Bothered by the fellas who got the look in their eye

They wanna take me home without knowing my name

They wanna put me on

But do they not know is that I'm not like the others

When everybody's dancing (I don't want to)

When everybody's joking (I don't want to)

When everybody's laughing (I don't want to)

Everybody but me

When everybody's drinking (I don't want to)

When everybody's using (I don't need more)

When everybody's fooling (I don't want to)

Everybody but me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2wkDfujp0CQ

Contraluz ?

Contraluz?

Dá que pensar o filme…

Não nos apercebemos…mas nada acontece por acaso!

No infinito de possibilidades…

Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans.(John Lennon)

 

Não sei porquê...mas sim!!!

Decidi criar este blogue...não sei porquê...mas sim!!!
Acho que estava mais ou menos como a Alice no país das Maravilhas...What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations?
Bem...cá estou!

S.