"OGGI VORREI" , l'ultimo singolo dell'album "Amore Eterno" di Vito Rotolo, disponile ora su Youtube e Spotify.
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âWhen we come to it We, this people, on this wayward, floating body Created on this earth, of this earth Have the power to fashion for this earth A climate where every man and every woman Can live freely without sanctimonious piety Without crippling fear
When we come to it We must confess that we are the possible We are the miraculous, the true wonder of this world That is when, and only when We come to it.â
- Excerpt from Maya Angelouâs âA Brave and Startling Truthâ
Artwork - Kerry James Marshall
Youâre not just the one exceptionâyouâre the epiphany!
"RĂȘvons-nous ? N'ai-je Ă prononcer qu'un nom prĂ©cis pour que tout fasse sens, pour qu'adviennent de petits miracles, et ĂȘtre entraĂźnĂ© de plus en plus profondĂ©ment dans l'enchantement ? Les Ă©toiles chantent, c'est un bruissement aigu ; je n'essaierai d'en convaincre personne, mais ce soir lĂ nous l'avons entendu."
âAre we dreaming? Do I have only to pronounce a certain name, so that everything will come together, small miracles will happen, and I will be drawn deeper and deeper into an enchantment? The stars sing, it is a high whirring sound; I will not try to convince anyone, but we heard it that night.â
â Christa Wolf, from Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays, trans. Jan van Heurck (Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, 1984)
âI do my best thinking at night when everyone else is sleeping. No interruptions. No noise. I like the feeling of being awake when no one else is.â
â Jennifer Niven
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Make a wish or many wishes, believe and trust that you just have received it đ Feel gratitude đ (the best way of wish is intention) Wait for miracles đ„°
Dean Winchester and Joel Dawson with their cute dog, Miracle and Boy !
May the immortal gods one and all,
From axis to axis, from pole to pole.
From the heavens above, to far below.
Red face demon you have been charged guilty
Guilty from crimes against the gods, spirits and humanity,
So hear me gods far and near
I cast this spell to restore balance and to abolish fear
This spell has no reason nor want to come back to me
For what I cast is justifiable and will never harm me.
With your help O gods this Spell I bestow.
Make its strong, make it impervious make it so.
Protect the children of love and peace,
From the Abrahamic demon's destructive feast.
Smite the red face demons' evil wherever they stand,
Remove them all from our beloved mortal land
And where once where red demons walked this land
Replace them all with love and compassion I demand
Evil and hatred I now bend and control
I send you back to Hell's infernal hall!
Satan's evil son I now control and command
I remove you and yours from this mortal land.
Death to you red faced monster of evil and plight
I vanquish you with this spell I cast this night.
Back to hell you go from where you were sired
Back to Hell and Satan's brimstone fire.
And for every milli-ounce of harm you create,
100x100 fold will come back to you. This I dictate!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
Death to you and those who serve you!
SYEMBER!!!!!
Bizarre la vie...
Tout le monde cherche à trouver le trésor caché, l'amour parfait, l'ami idéal.
Tout le monde est à la recherche de quelque chose, n'importe quoi, tant que ça ne le fait pas souffrir..
Et dans cette course Ă la recherche du "meilleur" on perd toute la notion du rĂ©el qui nous entoure. Nous perdons des personnes riches de dĂ©fauts pour une perfection inexistante, nous perdons des occasions vraies au dĂ©triment de rĂȘves ambigus.
Alors qu'à cÎté de nous marchent tous les jours ces "Anges"...
Ils n'ont pas d'ailes, ni de voiles brillantes, ils ont le sourire dans les yeux et la simplicité dans les gestes.
Ils ne font pas de miracles, ils sont le miracle.
Parce qu'en ces temps arides de sentiments, trouver celui qui vous fait sourire, vous caresse, prononce un simple mot gentil, peut s'appeler "Ange".
-Isabelle Gale.
Quand une femme prend la dĂ©cision dâabandonner la souffrance, le mensonge et la soumission. Quand une femme dit du fond de son cĆur: âAssez, me-voilĂ .â Ni mille armĂ©es dâego ni tous les piĂšges de lâillusion ne peuvent lâarrĂȘter dans la recherche de sa propre vĂ©ritĂ©.
LĂ , les portes de sa propre Ăąme sâouvrent et le processus de guĂ©rison commence. Le processus qui va progressivement la ramener Ă elle-mĂȘme, Ă sa vraie vie. Et personne nâa dit que ce chemin est facile, mais câest la âvoieâ. Cette dĂ©cision elle-mĂȘme ouvre une ligne directe avec sa nature sauvage et câest lĂ que le vrai miracle commence...
Clarissa Pinkola Estés
I'm nervous
But I showed up and here I am
I'm choosing to go down swinging, hard
I have to know that I tried
Even if I know I'm gonna get my butt kicked,
I like to at least attempt to kick back
My life has trained me for the sport of butt kicking
But it sometimes leaves me feeling pooped out
Every time I yawn I roar like a lion
A silent roar of sleep deprivation
But a roar of determination
Call me stupid
Call me crazy
But I'm gonna get this right no matter how many times it takes
I'll get it eventually
You can annoy me and make me feel uncomfortable but you cannot get through my stubborn head
I'm nearly impossible to brainwash
Without other methods being used
Looking at the big picture
Can be daunting
But you can just use fractions
And break everything up
Shatter it thoroughly
Take a step back
Breathe
And look with new eyes of simplicity
One step
At
A
Time
Let the miracles happen, and have fun storming the castle
The day I saved a ground squirrel from drowning