TheMusic was black polished Crown
and comes over the Summer like liquid  Night

Eclipse – Pink Floyd

All that you touch
All that you see
All that you taste
All you feel.
All that you love
All that you hate
All you distrust
All you save.
All that you give
All that you deal
All that you buy,
beg, borrow or steal.
All you create
All you destroy
All that you do
All that you say.
All that you eat
And everyone you meet
All that you slight
And everyone you fight.
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.

"There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark."

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Omnia rerum principia parva  sunt. / Cicero /

Omne tulit punctum, qui miscuit utile dulci./ Horacij /

Cuncta fluunt, nihil est toto, quod perstet in orbe. / Ovidij /

How can the Moon ever catch up with the Sun, if the escape velocity of the Moon is 2,4 km/h and the escape velocity of Sun is 620 km/h?

Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived. /  Captain Jean – Luc Picard /
Let your Light Shine.
Be A source of strenght and courage. Share your wisdom.
Radiant love. /  N.N. /

What lies behind us and what lies before us are small matters compared to what lies within us. / N.N. /

Courage does not always roar.Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying :'' I will try again tomorrow .''/ N.N. /

Truth is not confident. It is everywhere and is everlasting. It does not reside, nor is it  the pureview of any person or religion. It resets within the Hearts of us all. It is found in the Silence when the mind still. It overflows from the Heart when we listen. It has no limitation, for it is everywhere and in all created things, and love is its messenger. / Michael Brine /

Truth has to be repeated constantly, because Error also is being preached all the time, and not just by a few, but by the multitude. In the Press and Encyclopaedias, in Schools and Universities, everywhere Error holds sway, feeling happy and comfortable in the knowledge of having Majority on its side./ N.N. /
What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet./  William Shakespeare /

The finest workers in stone are not copper or steel tools, but the gentle touches of air and water working at their leisure with a liberal allowance of time. /  Henry David Thoreau /
The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense./ Tom Clancy /
Love is like playing piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, than you must forget the rules and play by your heart. /  N.N. /
 
Beeing brilliant is not great feat if you respect nothing. / Johan Wolfgang von Goethe /

A man's manners are a mirror in which he shows his portrait. / Johan Wolfgang von Goethe /

I can tell you honest  friend, what to believe : believe Life ; it teaches better than book or oratar. / Johan Wolfgang von Goethe /

In the Realm of ideas everything depends on enthusiasm...in the real word all rests on perseverance. / Johan Wolfgang von Goethe /

In truth, there is nothing like music to fill the moment with substance, whether it attunes the quit mind to reverence and workship, or whether it makes the mobile senses dance in exultation. / Johan Wolfgang von Goethe /

The infinite

It was always dear to me, this solitary hill,
and this hedgerow here, that closes out my view,
from so much of the ultimate horizon.
But sitting here, and watching here, in thought,
I create interminable spaces,
greater than human silences, and deepest
quiet, where the heart barely fails to terrify.
When I hear the wind, blowing among these leaves,
I go on to compare that infinite silence
with this voice, and I remember the eternal
and the dead seasons, and the living present,
and its sound, so that in this immensity
my thoughts are drowned, and shipwreck seems sweet
to me in this sea.

                                                                             Giacomo Leopardi



What Means For You...

What means for you my simple name?
It soon will die as voice of grief --
A wave splash at a distant reef,
A stir in wilderness untamed.

In pray-for-dead despondent rolls
It will leave just the lethal trace
That likes the epitaph in lace,
Which nobody discerns at all.

What does it hold? Forgotten whole
In new and rebel agitation,
It will not give to your young soul  
The clear and gentle commemorations.

But in the sad and silent day
You will repeat this name with fervor;
There is in whole world, you say,
The heart in which I live forever...

                                       Aleksandr Pushkin