CALAUZA

"Sa facem tot ce am planuit sa devina realitate. Sa radem de propriile pasiuni. Pentru ca tot ce numim noi "pasiune" este,de fapt, o anume energie emotionala produsa de frecarea sufletelor noastre cu lumea exterioara.

Si , ce-i mai important, sa credem in noi insine. Sa fim neajutorati ca niste copilasi,pentru ca slabiciunea este o minune si taria este un nimic. Imediat dupa nastere,omul este fara putere si flexibil,cand moare este rigid si insensibil. Cand un copac e-n crestere,e fragil si elastic,dar cand este uscat si rigig,el moare. Rigiditatea si taria sunt insotitorii mortii. Elasticitatea si lipsa de putere sunt expresii ale prospetimii vietii. Pentru ca ce s-a rigidizat nu invinge niciodata. "


PENTRU MINE VIATA ESTE O INCHISOARE.....

Acest film este o metafora de o profunzime greu de apreciat. Vor fi puse in contrast natura cu monstrul care o invadeaza, industrializarea

"Oare stiu ce vreau? ceea ce vreau este intr-adevar idealul meu? nici de asta nu pot fi sigur "

Oare tu ce vrei? Urmareste unul din cele mai bune filme create vreodata....




Descopera l pe Tarkovski..... http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrei_Tarkovski

The marriage of Heaven and Hell

PROVERBS OF HELL

Plates 7



In seed time Learn, in harvest Teach, in winter Enjoy

Drive your cart and your plough over the bones of the dead

The road of Excess leads to the palace of Wisdom

Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity

He who Desires but Acts not, breeds Pestilence ( Pacoste)

The cut worm forgives the plough (plug)

Dip him in the river who loves water

A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees

He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star

Eternity is in love with the production of time

The busy bee has no time for sorrow

The hours of folly (prostie) are measured by the clock, but of wisdom no time can measure

All wholesom (sanatoasa) food is caught without a net or a trap ( drumul catre vegetarism)

No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings

A dead body, revenges not injuries

The most sublime act is to set another before you

If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise

Folly is the cloke (haina) of knavery (ticalosenie)

Shame is Prides cloke







Plates 8



Prisons are built with the stones of Law, Brothels with the bricks of Religion

The pride of the peacock is the glory of God

The lust of the goat is the bounty of God

The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God

The nakedness of woman is the work of God ( S U B L I M )

Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps

The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves , the raging of the stormy sea ,and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity
too great for the eye of the man

The fox condemns the trap, not himself

Joys impregnate. Sorrow bring forth

Let man wear the fell (blana) of the lion, woman the fleece of the sheep

The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship

What was now proved was once only imagined ( 1789 ... )

The cistern contains; the fountain overflows

One thought fills immensity

Always be ready to speak your mind and a base( de proasta calitate ) man will avoid you

Everything possible to be believed is an image of truth

The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn the crow








Plate 9



Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night

He who has suffered you to impose on him knows you

As the plough follows words, so God rewards prayers

Expect poison from the standing water

You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough

Listen to the fools reproach! It is a kingly title!

The weak in courage is strong in cunning ( viclenie)

The apple tree never asks the beech (fag) how he shall grow,nor the lion,the horse,how he shall take his prey

The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest

If others had not been foolish, we would be so

To create a little flower is the labour of ages

The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest








Plate 10


The crow wished everything was black, the owl, that everything was white

Exuberance is Beauty

If the lion was adviced by the fox, he would be cunning

Where man is not nature is barren

Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believed


ENOUGH! or TOO MUCH