Saturday, July 14, 2012

Summer Dream


"I can not choose how I feel, but I can choose what to do about it." [Shakespeare]
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  Sometimes I know it's inevitable, but we should avoid making decisions too quickly.
  The feelings are always processed faster than reason.
  Take a deep breath, count to ten and ask yourself: What is best for me?
  Have you ever noticed that when we are in our house, close to bedtime everything that happened in the morning seems to have been a dream.
  We know that time "it took" to spend at work, but I do not know exactly how much, remember the lunch hour, but it is hard to remember exactly what we eat or whom we met in the elevator.
  It's amazing how quickly the reality becomes a dream and remember more of what we touched on what we thought at that time.
  It is because we think little, mostly just remember, conditioned ourselves.
  When the reality of everyday life smothering me realize I'm being taken over by feeling, by instinct, take a deep breath, I begin to think and remember the future, eleven o'clock, midnight, when everything is back to dream ...
  Like when we're in the heat of summer and one day we do not know how to use those winter clothes.
  I think when we die we will think:
  It was all a dream?




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