quinta-feira, 4 de junho de 2020

"Like A Stone"

"Like A Stone"

On a cobweb afternoon in a room full of emptiness
By a freeway, I confess I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death, reading how we'll die alone
And if we're good, we'll lay to rest anywhere we want to go

In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there like a stone
I'll wait for you there alone

And on my deathbed I will pray to the gods and the angels
Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven
To a place I recall, I was there so long ago
The sky was bruised, the wine was bled, and there you led me on

In your house I long to be
Room by room, patiently

I'll wait for you there like a stone
I'll wait for you there alone, alone

And on I read until the day was gone
And I sat in regret of all the things I've done
For all that I've blessed, and all that I've wronged
In dreams until my death I will wander on

In your house I long to be
Room by room, patiently
I'll wait for you there like a stone
I'll wait for you there alone, alone

Arrebatamento!!!

sexta-feira, 11 de maio de 2012

When you lose small mind you you free your life.....



terça-feira, 13 de março de 2012

Vida

Amanhã, e amanhã, e ainda outro amanhã arrastam-se nessa passada trivial do dia para a noite, da noite para o dia, até a última sílaba do registro dos tempos. E todos os nossos ontens não fizeram mais que iluminar para os tolos o caminho que leva ao pó da morte. Apaga-te, apaga-te, chama breve! A vida é apenas uma sombra ambulante, um pobre palhaço que por uma hora se espavona e se agita no palco, sem que depois seja ouvido; é uma história contada por idiotas, cheia de fúria e muito barulho, que nada significa.
Macbeth, Ato 5, Cena 5, linhas 22-31

segunda-feira, 24 de outubro de 2011

GTD Getting Things Done com David Allen



Palestra Interessante do David Allen do metodo GTD na Google

sexta-feira, 10 de junho de 2011

Ode to the Brain

Música muito interessante....



 

sexta-feira, 29 de abril de 2011

Uma Chance de Recomeçar - Thomas Edison

A Chance to Start Over.

It was a cold December night in West Orange, New Jersey. Thomas Edison's
factory was humming with activity. Work was proceeding on a variety of
fronts as the great inventor was trying to turn more of his dreams into
practical realities. Edison's plant, made of concrete and steel, was
deemed "fireproof". As you may have already guessed, it wasn't!

On that frigid night in 1914, the sky was lit up by a sensational blaze
that had burst through the plant roof. Edison's 24-year-old son, Charles,
made a frenzied search for his famous inventor-father. When he finally
found him, he was watching the fire. His white hair was blowing in the
wind. His face was illuminated by the leaping flames. "My heart ached
for him," said Charles. "Here he was, 67 years old, and everything he
had worked for was going up in flames. When he saw me, he shouted,
'Charles! Where's your mother?' When I told him I didn't know, he said,
'Find her! Bring her here! She'll never see anything like this as long
as she lives.'"

Next morning, Mr. Edison looked at the ruins of his factory and said this
of his loss: "There's value in disaster. All our mistakes are burned up.
Thank God, we can start anew."