Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Calcaneus Fracture Wheeless

The Pursuit of Happiness ...

Continue
my pursuit of Happiness' ... I think that sooner or later be able to really make it my own ..... while I read, read and read. Reading opens the doors of knowledge, is brain work, and also leads to new feelings in my heart! Perhaps many times we do not understand the importance of words .. one word can express any feelings ... I hate, love, indifference ....... what a great tool we have!
What am I looking for?
Perhaps the chance to be reborn, to be more relaxed, to leave behind ugly quarrels and grudges ... You can find calm and carefree when I was a kid .... poor deluded .... the happy times of childhood are never coming ... I know .... but it is permissible to chase those stati d'animo..perchè mi ricordo che veramente stavo bene....

Leggo Fabio Volo, le sue parole mi sembrano così "giuste" per ogni mio pensiero, per questo periodo della mia vita, così particolare.
Ed ecco cosa ho trovato..poco fa..leggendo le sue citazioni:


Crescendo impari che la felicità non e' quella delle grandi cose. Non e' quella che si insegue a vent'anni, quando, come gladiatori si combatte il mondo per uscirne vittoriosi.

La felicità non e' quella che affannosamente si insegue credendo che l'amore sia tutto o niente; non e' quella delle emozioni forti che fanno il "botto" e che esplodono fuori con tuoni spettacolari.

happiness is not 'one of skyscrapers to climb to overcome the challenges of constantly test.

grew up learning that happiness and 'made up of small but valuable things.

And you learn that the smell of coffee 'in the morning and' a little ritual of happiness, enough that the notes of a song, the feeling of a book by the colors that warm the heart, that's enough aromas of a kitchen, the poetry of the painters of happiness, that just the nose of your cat or your dog to feel a little happiness.

And you learn that happiness and 'made up of emotions on tiptoe, small explosions that expand on the sly the heart, that you can touch the stars and the sun to shine my eyes, and you learn that a field of sunflowers enlighten you know the face, that wakes you up the scent of spring from winter, and sit down to read the shadow of a tree relaxes and free thoughts.


And you learn that love and 'made up of sensations delicate, small sparks in the stomach, presence of nearby too distant, and learns that time expands and that those five minutes are precious and long over many hours , and you learn that you just close your eyes, turn on the senses, sfornellare in the kitchen, read a poem, write a book or watch a photo to cancel the time and distances and be with loved ones.

And you learn that
hear a voice on the phone, receive an unexpected, happy moments are small.


And you learn to have in the drawer and the heart, but precious little dreams.


And you learn that keeping a child in her arms and 'delicious happiness.


And you learn that the greatest gifts are those that talk about people you love.


And you learn that there is 'joy also in urgent need to write down your thoughts, that there is' something to love, happy melancholy.


And you learn that in spite of your defense, despite your will or your destiny, in each cage che vola c'e' nel cuore un piccolo-grande Jonathan Livingston.


E impari quanto sia bella e grandiosa la semplicità.


-Fabio Volo-


Buona serata!

Silvi

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