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Mais de 15.000 homens deram por si a telefonar para a Sociedade Protectora dos Animais - Secção de Caninos.
A actividade por defeito do cérebro
"Um grupo de investigadores da UCLA liderado por Marco Iacoboni... e Matthew Lieberman... chegaram à conclusão de que a actividade por defeito do cérebro — o que acontece automaticamente, quando não se passa mais nada de especial — parece ser pensar nos nossos relacionamentos. ... Rever as nossas vidas sociais é bem capaz de ser a actividade de tempos livres preferida do cérebro."
Em "Inteligência Social" de Daniel Goleman
After A While
After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn't mean leaning
and company doesn't always mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn...
Poema de Veronica A. Shoffstall
Moons in June I've given up on that stuff
Arms have charms but I've no hope of falling in love
The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance
With whom to dance? With whom to dance?
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance.
Rings and strings What use have I for these things?
Bells and carousels I'd just be fooling myself.
The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance
With whom to dance? With whom to dance?
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance.
And you You look like heaven
An angel who stepped from a dream
777 times lovelier than anything I've ever seen.
The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance
With whom to dance? With whom to dance?
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance.
Magnetic Fields: "With Whom To Dance"
e ainda e sempre... o tempo
uh?
Ah sim pois... diz lá, mas rápido... o quê? Espera, espera deixa só ver isto... vá diz lá então... como?... o que disseste? Uh? Só um momento... olha tou com um bocado de pressa... não leves a mal... o que era mesmo que ias dizer? Não podes abreviar ou dizer noutra altura? Agora estou um pouco ocupado... tenho que ir... depois falamos tá?
A gestão da imagem — that is the question
"It doesn't really matter much what a man does with his life. What matters is the legend that grows up around him." Velvet Goldmine
A arte de saber sair de cena na altura própria.
A arte de saber parar.
A arte de saber quando o ter razão não é tudo e não vale de nada.
A arte de sobreviver.
A arte de bem viver.
...e já agora
Pulsões territoriais, pulsões biológicas e consequentes patologias.
Para ler e reflectir.
Alain Jézéquel
Neurociência social - ciência emergente
Um novo campo que começou "a resolver velhos enigmas científicos. A existência de ligações entre o envolvimento num relacionamento perturbador e picos na produção de hormonas de stress até níveis que danificam certos genes encarregados de controlar células que combatem os vírus."
..."Estas novas descobertas revelam que os relacionamentos têm, para nós, um impacte subtil mas poderoso e permanente."
Inteligência Social - Daniel Goleman
e John T. Cacioppo
Timothy ecstasy NLP Leary
Turn off your minds and focus.
Redesign your mind.
Think for yourself.
Think with your friends.
Create new realities.
Philosofy is a team score.
The way to perform philosofy is in small groups raising questions. Learning from eachother. Learning how to operate your brain. Learning how to operate your mind.
Operate for yourself.
The words and modes of comunication you use, determine the realities you inhabit (Marshall McLuhan).
In the sixties we said "power to the people". In the nineties we say "power to the pupil".
Fine tune your eyes.
Divinity lies within. Learn how to comunicate brain to brain, soul to soul.
The brain is designed to design realities.
Use your head. Learn how to operate your brain.
The aim of evolution is to use media to create what we all want – a global village. The language should be understood by every human being, by every brain.
The basic language of humanity likes sounds, rythms pulsating your bones, moving your body...this language of electrons, of radio waves, of rythms.
A language based on waves, on light, on sound (Marshall McLuhan).
Obrigada Zé
Burried Bones
I could take all the craziness out of you
That's what I loved you for
Take away all the oranges, greens and blues
That's what I loved you for
Take a look at me
You think it really could be that easy?
I mean, take a look at me
You think it really could be that easy for you?
I know about guys, I know where they live
And you're just the same
The ones that matter fight against themselves
But it's so hard to change
Hey, I could love you
Take all that love away from you
Hey, I could love you
Put you in this box I've made for two
So you could take all this craziness out of me
That's what you love me for
Well, I don't mean to laugh
But if you know all this
You must be halfway there
Well, like that dress tonight, you won't know as it falls from you
Turn around and it's winter, darling
Look in the mirror and it won't be you
So you're an old, old dog
You've been around the block
So many times
And it's the same old turns
Same old feelings straight down the line
Yeah, I can love you
Grab that leash and drag you to a place you'd never know
I know where my bones are buried
May take me a while, but I'd find my way home
Tindersticks
