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Life is either a daring adventure or nothing. To keep our faces toward change and behave like free spirits in the presence of fate is strength undefeatable. Your palsy-walsy buddies would freely, advise justly, assist readily, adventure boldly, take all patiently, defend courageously, and continue the story unchangeably....
You may write me down in history, with your bitter, twisted lies, you may trod me in the very dirt. But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Though my soul may set in darkness, It will rise in perfect light, I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night. http://photography.vigaversa.com/but-sti...
’m all at sea, where no-one can bother me. Forgot my roots, if only for a day. Just me and my thoughts sailing far away, like a warm drink it seeps into my soul. Please just leave me right here on my own. Sometimes don’t you just crave, to disappear within your mind? http://photography.vigaversa.com/all-at-...
I’ve always wondered, what can you ever really know of other people’s souls – of their temptations, their opportunities, and their struggles? There is one soul in the whole creation you do know very well about, and for me it is the only one whose fate is placed in your hands. http://photography.vigaversa.com/the-hap...
I’ve now realized that the past and future are real illusions, that they exist in the present, which is what there is and all there is. We were there, right there, soaking in whatever and whichever way the present had to offer. http://photography.vigaversa.com/we-were...
The unreal is more dynamic than the reality we speak of, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies and dreams are the ones that last. Stone crumbles. Everything rots. People, well, they die. Things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on....
Limitations live only in our minds. But if we use our imaginations, our possibilities become limitless. When you let yourself go, your mind starts flowing with ideas and notions. Well mine kinda starts flowing with art and nature. Nature is full of infinite causes that have never occurred in experience....
Today I woke up to a revolution of snow, it’s that flaky layer of white waving over everything. The landscape vanished, not a single entity to punctuate the blankness. What if this season, I thought, doesn’t come from a store. What if this season, perhaps, means a little bit more. http://photography.vigaversa.com/punctua...
He doesn’t regret one moment of his life. He thinks that someone up there in the heavens has been kind enough with him. He’s happy with whatever life has shelled out to him. He who has a why to live can bear almost anything anyhow. A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his soul, the director of his life....