<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:21:24.080-07:00</updated><category term='timp'/><category term='dradoste'/><category term='love daca tu 4 you eu noi dragoste'/><category term='asemanare'/><category term='taxi'/><category term='funny'/><category term='ani'/><category term='iubesc'/><category term='tristete'/><category term='paulo'/><category term='tu'/><category term='about me justina justine iustina descriere'/><category term='indragosteala'/><category term='telefon trucuri nestiut tine minte'/><category term='zodia indragostitilor giulia carcasi  adolescenta 18 ani liceu amintiri'/><category term='toamna'/><category term='eu'/><category term='iubire'/><category term='jumatate suflet pereche'/><category term='coehlo'/><category term='iubiti'/><category term='sentimente'/><category term='ganduri'/><category term='femeie'/><category term='paulo coehlo invingatorul este intotdeauna singur humanitas citate'/><category term='dragoste miracol'/><category term='citate'/><category term='dragoste'/><category term='melancolie'/><category term='poet'/><category term='celebru'/><title type='text'>Justine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-8732851332782796295</id><published>2010-09-11T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T11:24:32.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulo coehlo invingatorul este intotdeauna singur humanitas citate'/><title type='text'>Invingatorul este intotdeauna singur- Paulo Coehlo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/TIvIiaQCizI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wwW7T52ZGf0/s320/invingatorul_este_intotdeauna_singur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24 de ore în culisele celebrităţii.&lt;br /&gt;Un portret necruţător al timpului nostru.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O zi la Cannes. Scena: strălucitorul festival de film. Personaje  principale: Igor Malev şi Ewa, fosta lui soţie. Personaje secundare:  actorii principali şi figuranţii fastuoasei lumi a filmului şi a modei.  După o despărţire dureroasă, Igor, un om de afaceri rus, elaborează un  plan pentru a-şi recâştiga fosta soţie. E dispus să facă orice   sacrificii, inclusiv umane, în numele acestei iubiri devastatoare, care  distruge totul în jur, dezintegrându-i inclusiv pe cei care o trăiesc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Citate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Inca de cand barbatii si femeile au inceput sa traiasca in pesteri, moda e singurul limbaj inteles de toata lumea, prin care si necunoscutii pot comunica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Exista momente in care viata ii desparte pe unii oameni doar pentru ca amandoi sa inteleaga cat de importanti sunt unul pentru celalalt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Cand cineva incepe sa reflecteze asupra deciziei pe care trebuie sa o ia, in general renunta- e nevoie de mult curaj pentru anumiti pasi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Oamenii nu sunt niciodata multumiti. Daca au putin, vor mult. Daca au mult, vor si mai mult. Daca dau pe-afara de cat au, vor sa fie fericiti cu putin, dar sunt incapabili sa faca vreun efort pentru asta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Trebuie sa iubim pentru ca suntem iubiti de Dumnezeu. Ne trebuie constiinta mortii, ca sa intelegem bine viata. Trebuie sa luptam ca sa crestem- dar fara a cadea in capcana puterii astfel obtinute, fiindca stim ca nu inseamna nimic. Si, in sfarsir, trebuie sa acceptam ca sufletul nostrum- chiar daca e vesnic- este in acest moment prins in plasa timpului, cu avantajele si limitele lui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Incearca imposibilul. Nu incepe de jos, pentru ca esti deja jos. Urca repede, inainte sa ti se ia scara. Daca ti-e frica, fa o rugaciune, dar mergi inainte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Nu conteaza originea diamantelor, daca stralucesc. In lumea asta numai dragostea merita absolut tot. Restul nu are nici un sens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Nu exista sanse unice, viata iti scoate intotdeauna in fata o alta ocazie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Talentul e un dar universal. Dar e nevoie de mult curaj ca sa-l folosesti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Cand observati cel mai mic semn de indiferenta si lipsa de entuziasm fata de semenii vostri, fiti pe faza! Singurul mod de a preveni o asemenea boala este sa intelegi ca sufletul sufera, sufera mult, cand il obligam sa traiasca superficial. Sufletul are nevoie de lucruri bune si profunde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Sa alegi ceva e poate cel mai greu lucru in viata unui om.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Binecuvintat cel care reuseste sa le dea copiilor lui aripi si radacini.”- proverb arab&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Avea nevoie de radacini: exista un loc pe lume unde ne nastem, unde invatam o limba si descoperim cum au deposit stramosii nostri problemele cu care s-au confruntat. Si vine o vreme cand devenim responsabili pentru locul acela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Avea nevoie de aripi. Ele ne dezvaluie orizontul nesfarsit al imaginatiei, ne conduc spre visurile noastre, peste mari si tari. Numai aripile ne permit sa cunoastem radacinile semenilor nostril si sa invatam de la ei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Experienta m-a invatat ca oamenii nu pretuiesc ceva decat daca, macar pentru un moment, s-au indoit ca au sa obtina ceea ce isi doreau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Sindromul celebritatii. Cand oamenii uita cine sunt si incep sa creada in ceea ce altii spun despre ei. Superclasa, visul tuturor, lumea fara umbre si fara tenebre, unde cuvantul “da” serveste drept raspuns la toate cererile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;A inteles ca, orice ar crede lumea, puterea inseamna sclavia cea mai neagra. Cand ajungi aici, nu mai vrei sa iesi. Totdeauna exista un nou pisc de cucerit. Totdeauna exista un concurent de invins sau de deposit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Oamenii se inchid in lumile lor egoiste, fac planuri care nu-l includ si pe aproapele lor, cred ca planeta nu e decat un teren care trebuie exploatat, isi urmeaza instinctele si dorintele fara a se sinchisi de binele comun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Nimic nu ajuta mai mult la schimbarea starii de spirit a unei femei decat certitudinea ca e dorita de sex opus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Toti indeplinim un scop prin crearea noastra, ce se numeste Dragoste. Dar aceasta nu trebuie sa fie concentrata numai asupra unei persoane- este raspandita in toata lumea si asteapta sa fie descoperita. Lupta sa gasesti dragostea asta. Ceea ce a fost nu se va mai intoarce. Ceea ce va veni asteapta sa fie descoperit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Nu descoperim ca un plan este gresit pana cand nu suportam toate consecintele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Oglinda arata adevarul; nu greseste pentru ca nu gandeste. A gandi inseamna in mod esential a gresi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Pacatul in numele binelui e o virtute, iar virtutea in numele raului e un pacat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Demnitatea unui om nu e masurata de cei care se afla in jurul lui cand este pe culmea succesului, ci de abilitatea lui de a nu uita mana care i-a fost intinsa cand avea mai multa nevoie de ea. Daca acea mana e murdara de sange sau de sudoare, cu conteaza: cineva care se afla pe marginea prapastiei nu intreaba cine il ajuta sa nu cada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Sentimentul de recunostinta e important: nimeni nu ajunge prea departe daca-i uita pe aceia care se aflau langa el la nevoie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Recunostinta, necesitate, relatii. Orice se poate rezolva cu ajutorul acestor lucruri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Viata are multe feluri de a pune la incercare vointa oamenilor; fie facand sa nu se intample nimic, fie facand ca totul sa se petreaca deodata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Asta face lumea dintr-un om: il transforma intr-un mediocru pe masura ce trec anii, ca sa nu mai fie vazut ca o persoana originala, entuziasmata. Pentru societate, batranetea e un stigmat, nu un semn de intelepciune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;Sa acumulezi dragoste inseamna noroc, sa acumulezi ura inseamna dezastru. Cine nu recunoaste usa pe care intra problemele o s-o lase deschisa si asa reusesc tragediile sa intre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;“Nu”-ul are faima de rau, egoist, nelegat de lumea spirituala. Cand spunem “da” ne credem generosi, intelegatori, educati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-8732851332782796295?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/8732851332782796295/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/invingatorul-este-intotdeauna-singur.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/8732851332782796295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/8732851332782796295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/invingatorul-este-intotdeauna-singur.html' title='Invingatorul este intotdeauna singur- Paulo Coehlo'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/TIvIiaQCizI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wwW7T52ZGf0/s72-c/invingatorul_este_intotdeauna_singur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-3679209082827890131</id><published>2010-09-11T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:22:14.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Je t'aime (with lyrics) - Lara Fabian</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/CnkPiuPYLlk/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnkPiuPYLlk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnkPiuPYLlk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-3679209082827890131?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/3679209082827890131/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/je-taime-with-lyrics-lara-fabian.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3679209082827890131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3679209082827890131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/je-taime-with-lyrics-lara-fabian.html' title='Je t&apos;aime (with lyrics) - Lara Fabian'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-6079669916441366253</id><published>2010-09-11T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:33:28.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zodia indragostitilor giulia carcasi  adolescenta 18 ani liceu amintiri'/><title type='text'>Zodia Indragostitilor- Giulia Carcasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/TIuxXtgtGqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1b44M7S_28w/s1600/Zodia_indragostitilor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515697189557181090" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/TIuxXtgtGqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1b44M7S_28w/s400/Zodia_indragostitilor.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 400px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 244px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALICE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Inventeaza ce nu exista. Pentru ca ceea ce exista apartine tuturor. Dar daca reusesti sa gasesti ceea ce nu exista, atunci ai ceva numai al tau. Si, daca cineva vede ceea ce vezi tu, atunci ai gasit pe cineva care traieste ceea ce traiesti si tu. Nu-l lasa sa plece. Opreste-l! Traieste povestea! Povesteste!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Povestile sunt ca oamenii. Nu sunt facute sa traiasca singure. Intr-un colt al lumii exista cineva care traieste o poveste ce se oglindeste intr-a ta. Uita-te in jur! Acel cineva nu e departe. E cealalta jumatate a cartii. Nu mai pierde timp scriind alte pagini... Cauta-l! Restul il veti scrie impreuna. Pentru ca nimic nu e mai reusit ca doua povesti ce se impletesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Dar pana la urma supravietuiesti oricarui lucru, sexului, minciunilor, examenelor…e filozofia lui “ma descurc eu cumva”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Se spune ca in viata e de preferat sa ai amintiri urate decat regrete. Eu cred ca sunt mai bune regretele, pentru ca pe alea le poti prelucra, iti poti imagina ce final iti place, in timp ce amintirile urate au deja un final, nu le poti schimba. Mai bine o poveste nerezolvata, pe care o poti strange in maini ca pe plastilina, ca sa-i dai ce forma vrei tu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Adevarul e ca si iubirea e ciudata: nu stii in ce directie o apuca, la un moment dat apare un nou personaj si totul se complica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Atunci cand amani lucrurile, iti cresc asteptarile si implicit teama ca aceste asteptari sa nu fie inselate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;E instinctiv sa crezi ca, daca fugi de tot inainte, iti va fi mai usor sa nu privesti inapoi. Gandesti instinctiv: cu cat mergi mai departe, cu atat ti se va parea mai mic ce ai lasat in urma. Dar regulile perspectivei nu se aplica sic and e vorba de dragoste. Poti sa fugi o mie de mile, luni, ani de zile, ajunge sa te intorci o clipa, sa lasi un singur moment garda jos si sa te lasi invinsa de amintire, ca sa-l gasesti acolo. O sa-ti ajunga acea singura clipa ca sa-ti dai seama ca de fapt nu ai ajuns atat de departe, nu ai mers atat de mult.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;E mult mai greu sa iubesti de aproape, din  interior, pentru ca ochii vad bine, nu mai poti da norilor forma pe care o vrei.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Viata ar fi mai frumoasa daca ar fi o clatita, pe care o poti umple cu ce vrei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Si uneori, e de ajuns o idee, una, oricare, ca sa te faca sa simti ca nu pedalezi in gol, ca mergi intr-o directie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Si maine nu e maine, e acelasi azi cu alt nume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Daca iubesti suferi, dar cel putin iubesti, daca nu iubesti suferi oricum si nu ai nimic in schimb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Sa aduni incontinuu e principiul cumparaturilor: unii au pus in carucior ce nu trebuia, altul va ajunge la casa si va plati mai mult decat a cumparat si n-o sa mai poata faca nimic. Va trebui sa plateasca si gata, pentru ca scoala e ca un supermarket , fara ghiseu pentru reclamatii, insa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;A disparut poezia in societatea de astazi? Nu, n-a disparut, si-a schimbat doar vesmintele, se regaseste in strofele unui cantec, in cele 160 de caractere ale unu sms, in viteza unui email…Nu, poezia nu dispare, pentru ca omul nu poate sta de unul singur, nu poate sa-si fie suficient siesi, are nevoie sa simta aproape viata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Si apoi, cum poti sa fii obiectiv? Ochii mei nu vad ca ai celuilalt, pielea mea nu simte ca a lui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Dupa ce rezisti o vreme sa mergi contra curentului, muschii renunta sa mai lupte sit e lasi purtat de valuri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Omul ar trebui sa incerce sa caute semnificatiile, nu cuvintele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Stiti care e adevarul? Ca fiecare lupta pentru el…Si totusi cele mai nobile razboaie sunt cele purtate pentru ceilalti, pentru ca exista forta unui ideal pur, si nu a unui interes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Si matematica e relativa, pentru ca stau cu el pe prosop si mi se pare ca am de doua ori mai mult loc decat de obicei. Ciudata ecuatie: jumatate=dublu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Corpurile nu sunt facute ca sa stea singure, dragostea e un joc de puzzle. Trebuie sa gasesti bucata potrivita, trebuie sa te impiedici si sa continui cautarea, la fel ca marea, care isi imbratiseaza plaja ei, pentru ca una fara cealalta nu ar putea exista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Cand gasesti dragostea, poti face orice, poti chiar sa numeri stelele. Si cerul nu mai e atat de departe si nu mai e dusmanul tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;E urat cand obiectele dureaza mai mult decat persoanele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Uneori, in interiorul tau ai mai mult spatiu decat crezi. Mai mult spatiu si mai multa forta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Daca timpul fuge, noi ne infigem picioarele in pamant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;In realitate amintirile dorm inauntrul nostru. Preferam sa nu le trezim: amintirile sunt la fel ca bebelusii, trebuie sa pasesti incet…cand se trezesc e greu sa-i mai adormi la loc. Sstt… e mai bine sa mergi pe varfuri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Viata e la fel ca urcatul pe munte: nu trebuie sa te uiti inapoi, risti sa te ia ameteala. Trebuie sa mergi inainte, inainte, inainte…fara sa-ti para rau de ce ai lasat in urma, pentru ca, daca a ramas in urma, inseamna ca nu voia sa te insoteasca in calatoria ta. Dar ti-a folosit si acea bucata de stanca pe care nu o mai poti vedea, te-a facut sa intelegi, ti-a dat elan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;A fi adult e ca si cum ai redeveni copil: intrebi mereu “de ce?”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;La optsprezece ani inima tresare si alearga mai repede decat minutele, mai repede decat secundele. Bate, bate, bate…si tu nu te vei uita pe gaura cheii, pentru ca la optsprezece ani esti atat de grabit si atat de putin  suspicios. Nu vei intreba “cine e?”. Raspunsul va fi mereu acelasi: “Putina dragoste”. Si uneori, o s-o alungi din piept, o sa-i spui ca e proasta si sa se duca sa-si caute pe altcineva in alta parte. Dar, de cele mai multe ori, ii vei spune sa ia loc si ii vei da ceea ce are nevoie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARLO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Uneori, e nevoie de un pas gresit ca sa intelegi cum trebuie sa mergi si apoi gasesti drumul…Trebuie sa te impiedici, apoi sa pui un picior inaintea celuilalt si nu cazi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Mainile oamenilor sunt instabile, te iau si apoi te arunca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;“Incercarea moarte n-are”- adevarat, dar cand incerci si nu reusesti, te roade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Omul e supus greselii, nu trebuie sa ceara scuze nimanui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Pentru a reusi nu-ti trebuie forta si nici inteligenta. E de-ajuns sa cunosti punctele slabe ale adversarului.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;A fi cult e la fel ca atunci cand ai o prietena frumoasa care nu iese niciodata in oras: cultura n-are nici un sens daca n-o arati cuiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;La ce-ti foloseste sa-l tii pe celalalt, cu orice pret? E ca atunci cand tii in frigider o mancare stricate. E mai bine sa o arunci, macar nu mai pute. Te scutesti de tacerea a doi oameni care nu ma au nimic sa-si spuna, de singuratatea in doi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Viata e un film care se toarna o singura data si atat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Ar fi mai usor daca fiecare persoana ar fi programata, daca pe fruntea fiecaruia dintre noi ar scrie ce suntem. Dar nu, scrisul trebuia sa se afle pe interior, la fel ca etichetele hainelor. Si nu stii cine spune adevarul, nu stii pe cine sa crezi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Din pacate, corpul si capul nu prea comunica intre ele si aproape niciodata nu sunt de acord unul cu celalalt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;A deveni barbat nu inseamna a face sex; inseamna sa-ti infrangi propriile temeri si sa lupti pentru persoana iubita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Lumea e ciudata: se largeste, se restrange, apoi se largeste din nou si nu poti stii sigur niciodata ca vei reusii sa-ti gasesti locul in ea. Dar cand reusesti sa-ti gasesti locul, trebuie sa furi cata viata poti. Si sa pui putin deoparte. Poate intr-o zi, cand vei avea nevoie de amintiri, iti va folosi acel pumn de viata si iti va face placere sa gasesti un fir de nisip in par. Si sa stai acolo mangaindu-ti sufletul si lasandu-l sa vorbeasca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Stii ce inseamna sa simti ca-ti sare inima din piept? Eu da, am descoperit-o in ziua aceea, putin mai tarziu. Parca mori, ca apoi sa renasti. Dar de data asta nu esti singur, ci impreuna cu ea. Si o gasesti langa tine. Si poate ea nu stie, dar ne-am nascut impreuna. Ne-am nascut impreuna in dimineata aceea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;O carte superba!!mi a trezit atatea amintiri..atatea vise...ani care s-au dus si nu se mai intorc!!o carte pe care o voi reciti peste ani si ani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-6079669916441366253?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/6079669916441366253/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/zodia-indragostitilor-giulia-carcasi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/6079669916441366253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/6079669916441366253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/09/zodia-indragostitilor-giulia-carcasi.html' title='Zodia Indragostitilor- Giulia Carcasi'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/TIuxXtgtGqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1b44M7S_28w/s72-c/Zodia_indragostitilor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-1825198034855329546</id><published>2010-01-15T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:26:23.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asemanare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='femeie'/><title type='text'>Femeile sunt ca taxiurile…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/S1D5l2YwOGI/AAAAAAAAAF4/A1latBPvdFY/s1600-h/barbie-loves-mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 351px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/S1D5l2YwOGI/AAAAAAAAAF4/A1latBPvdFY/s400/barbie-loves-mac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427111979631261794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Alegi un taxi mai aranjat, curat, bine întreţinut etc. Nu te sui în orice taxi care la primul viraj se rupe-n două.&lt;br /&gt;- Mergi şi baţi politicos în geam la taxiu…Liber? … şi taximetristul o să spună…Îmi pare rău sunt ocupat. sau Da, poftiţi!&lt;br /&gt;- Te urci în taxi şi constaţi c-ai dat peste unul care vorbeşte mult şi prost sau, din contră, unul care nu scoate un sunet. Sunt cazuri în care dai peste flegmatici, manelişti sau, daca ai noroc, peste oameni serioşi şi de treabă.&lt;br /&gt;- De multe ori eşti respins pentru curse scurte sau trebuie să plăteşti cursa mai mult decât face.&lt;br /&gt;- De când te urci şi până te dai jos, ceasul înregistrează o sumă de bani pe care tu o plăteşti la final.&lt;br /&gt;- Ai ajuns la destinaţie, ai plătit cursa, dar mai lasă şi başiş că aşa-i frumos...=)))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-1825198034855329546?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/1825198034855329546/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/01/femeile-sunt-ca-taxiurile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/1825198034855329546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/1825198034855329546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2010/01/femeile-sunt-ca-taxiurile.html' title='Femeile sunt ca taxiurile…'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/S1D5l2YwOGI/AAAAAAAAAF4/A1latBPvdFY/s72-c/barbie-loves-mac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-7862603014015771324</id><published>2009-10-15T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T06:09:23.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toamna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tristete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Jurnal de toamna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StceP9v4RDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7-kz3RVsppU/s1600-h/fall.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StceP9v4RDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7-kz3RVsppU/s400/fall.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392812338421711922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJustine%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Verdana; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:536871559 0 0 0 415 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 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E un anotimp trist, dar superb! Natura incepe un nou ciclu...totul se schimba, se reinventeaza...este timpul sa ierti, sa uiti!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Iubesc toamna asta pentru ca o sa fie prima toamna pe care o petrec alaturi de&lt;br /&gt;tine...iubesc toamna asta pentru ca o sa ne tina mult timp in casa, feriti de mizeria&lt;br /&gt;de afara...iubesc toamna asta pentru ca tu ma faci sa uit de ce e rau in jur!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Iar tu....iubitule, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Iubeste-ma astazi, iubeste-ma &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;maine&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, iubeste-ma &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;mereu cum stii tu mai bine!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;“A venit toamna. Iau cuvintele si le arunc in mare. Acopera-mi inima cu ceva, cu umbra unui copac, sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nichita Stanescu - Emotie de toamna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-7862603014015771324?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/7862603014015771324/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/jurnal-de-toamna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/7862603014015771324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/7862603014015771324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/jurnal-de-toamna.html' title='Jurnal de toamna...'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StceP9v4RDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7-kz3RVsppU/s72-c/fall.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-5394775770643094635</id><published>2009-10-14T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:29:12.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StY0hE3fvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0fruIjw02-o/s1600-h/Alone_Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StY0hE3fvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0fruIjw02-o/s400/Alone_Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392555346669584002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cand eram mica, stiam cand urma sa fie ziua mea. Ai mei, intotdeauna imi cumparau cadoul pe care mi-l doream. Indiferent care ar fi fost el. Imi amintesc ca asteptam cu nerabdare sa imi serbez ziua, sa fie totul diferit de restul zilelor...Partea neplacuta insa este atunci cand cineva se simte obligat sa imi cumpere un cadou. Cand da din colt in colt nestiind daca este prea mult sau daca este prea putin. Imi plac cadourile mici, spontane, care nu au un loc anume pe calendar.Majoritatea oamenilor adora sa fie ziua lor. Si eu, ca si "majoritatea" ador sa fie ziua mea...dar cand am pe cineva special langa mine...Anul asta... te-am avut pe tine... atat de aproape! Mi-ai facut cel mai frumos cadou pe care l-am primit si tot ce pot spune este ca iti multumesc! Pentru ca am fost o zi intreaga undeva in nori. Tu m-ai dus acolo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul a fost superb... colegii, prietenii, parintii si in special TU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-5394775770643094635?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/5394775770643094635/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/21.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5394775770643094635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5394775770643094635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StY0hE3fvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0fruIjw02-o/s72-c/Alone_Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-3744636822593355895</id><published>2009-10-10T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T07:14:39.252-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coehlo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulo Coehlo- Despre dragoste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StCWaVDHxEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i7j9BTU6tno/s1600-h/foame-de-dragoste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StCWaVDHxEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i7j9BTU6tno/s400/foame-de-dragoste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390974133033485378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt; &lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIUSTINA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. E periculos sa iubesti! Iubirea e ca un drog! La inceput ai senzatia de euforie, de abandon total. Apoi, a doua zi, vrei mai mult, inca nu e un viciu, dar iti place senzatia si iti inchipui ca o poti tine sub control. Te gandesti la persoana iubita vreme de doua minute si&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;uiti de ea vreme de trei ore. In scurt timp insa, te obisnuiesti cu acea persoana si incepi sa fii complet dependent de ea. Acum te gandesti la ea trei ore si o uiti doua minute. Daca ea nu e langa tine, incerci aceeasi senzatie ca si drogatii cand nu-si obtin drogul. In acel moment, asa cum drogatii fura si se injosesc ca sa faca rost de ceea ce le trebuie, si tu esti dispus sa faci orice pentru dragoste!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="lucida grande" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. La urma urmei, ce e fericirea? Dragoste, se spune. Dar dragostea nu a adus si nici nu va aduce vreodata fericirea. Dimpotriva, nu e decat neliniste, un camp de lupta, nopti nedormite, cand ne intrebam daca e bine ce facem. Adevarata dragoste e plamadita din extaz si agonie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIUSTINA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.t 	{mso-style-name:t;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Dragostea e o fiinta salbatica. Cand incercam sa o tinem in frau, ne distruge. Cand incercam sa o inchidem, ne inrobeste. Cand incercam sa o intelegem ne distruge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" face="lucida grande" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" face="lucida grande" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" face="lucida grande" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;4. In fiecare dintre noi este un ceasornic ascuns si, ca sa faci dragoste, aratatoarele ambilor insi trebuie sa indice aceeaşi ora la acelasi timp. Doua persoane care sunt impreuna si se iubesc mult trebuie sa-si potriveasca aratatoarele, cu rabdare şi perseverenta, cu jocuri şi reprezentatii "teatrale", pana cand inteleg ca a face dragoste e mult mai mult decat o intalnire.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;5. Trupurile se inteleg, desi sufletele nu sunt intotdeauna de acord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;6. M-am simtit ranita cand i-am pierdut pe barbatii de care m-am indragostit. Astazi sunt convinsa de faptul ca nimeni nu pierde pe nimeni, fiindca nimeni nu poseda pe nimeni. Asta e adevarata experienta a libertatii: sa ai lucrul cel mai important din lume, fara a-l poseda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="t"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A iubi inseamna a pierde controlul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIUSTINA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.t 	{mso-style-name:t;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;In toate limbile lumii exista o aceeasi zicala: ce nu vad ochii, inima simte. Ei bine, eu afirm ca nimic nu este mai fals; cu cat suntem mai departe de sentimentele pe care incercam sa le inabusim si sa le dam uitarii, cu atat sunt mai aproape de inima. Daca suntem in exil, vrem sa pastram cea mai neinsemnata amintire despre radacinile noastre, daca suntem departe de persoana iubita, fiecare persoana de pe strada ne trezeşte amintirea ei.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;9. &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIUSTINA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} span.t 	{mso-style-name:t;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span class="t"&gt;Viata este uneori foarte zgarcita: trec zile, saptamani, luni si ani fara sa simti nimic nou. Totusi, odata ce se deschide o &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;usa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, o adevarata avalansa patrunde prin spatiul deschis. Acum nu ai nimic, iar in clipa urmatoare ai mai mult decat poti accepta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt; &lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt; &lt;link style="font-family: lucida grande;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CIUSTINA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;10. Dragostea este primul lucru capabil sa schimbe total viata unei persoane de la o clipa la alta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;11. In toate povestile de dragoste exista intotdeauna ceva care ne apropie de eternitate si de esenta vietii, pentru ca povestile de dragoste contin toate tainele lumii.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;11. Dragostea poate fi o experienta mai inspaimantatoare decat aceea de a te afla fata in fata cu un arcas care tinteste inspre inima ta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;12. Trebuie sa cautam dragostea acolo unde suntem, chiar daca ne-ar costa ceasuri, zile, saptamani de deceptii şi tristeti. Caci in clipa in care pornim in cautarea iubirii, si ea porneşte in intampinarea noastra. Si ne salveaza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;13. Dragostea nu pune intrebari, deoarece, daca incepem sa gandim, incepe sa ne fie frica. E o frica inexplicabila, nu poate fi exprimata prin cuvinte. De aceea nu intrebi, faci.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;14. Te iubesc mult, cum n-am mai iubit niciodata, şi tocmai de aceea plec, pentru ca, daca as ramane, visul s-ar transforma in realitate, in dorinţa de a poseda, de a dori ca viata lui sa fie a mea. In fine, toate lucrurile care transforma dragostea in sclavie. E bine sa avem grija de ceea ce luam cu noi din viata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-3744636822593355895?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/3744636822593355895/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/paulo-coehlo-despre-dragoste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3744636822593355895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3744636822593355895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/10/paulo-coehlo-despre-dragoste.html' title='Paulo Coehlo- Despre dragoste'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/StCWaVDHxEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i7j9BTU6tno/s72-c/foame-de-dragoste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-8325021258351598682</id><published>2009-08-16T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T16:50:18.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indragosteala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>indragosteli si alte aiureli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Soia_x41Y5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/UmvLbyl3s3w/s1600-h/Pink_Umbrella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Soia_x41Y5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/UmvLbyl3s3w/s400/Pink_Umbrella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370712976153469842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Indragostirea mi s-a parut intotdeauna partea cea mai frumoasa a unei povesti de iubire. In timp, am trait emotii diferite care m-au convins ca, de fapt, fiecare etapa a vietii unui cuplu are farmecul ei, insa starea de indragostire ramane pentru mine un mister fascinant pe care l-am trait de fiecare data cu intensitate maxima. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; De fapt, cine nu a trait momentele acelea sublime in care este suficient sa auzi o voce sau sa simti un parfum prin preajma ca sa iti simti fiinta invaluita de un milion de senzatii pe care nu poti in niciun fel sa le cuprinzi in cuvinte... Cat dureaza insa starea aceasta de beatitudine numita simplu – indragostire?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Profunzimea clipelor ce marcheaza inceputul unei relatii variaza de la o fiinta la alta si este greu de controlat. Simptomele indragostirii variaza si ele, insa exista cateva indicii care nu mint niciodata – batai puternice ale inimii, nod in gat, transpiratie rece in palme, toate acoperite de o fericire bizara care te cuprinde la vederea persoanei de care te-ai indragostit. Din punct de vedere stiintific, toate aceste efecte fizice au o explicatie in inconstient. Psihanalistii considera ca el nu se dezvolta la intamplare si ca persoana de care ne indragostim este aleasa atent de inconstientul nostru. Se pare ca vocea de care ne indragostim, gesturile sau chipul persoanei care ne face sa traim senzatii ciudate, dar fascinante au legatura cu amintiri afective de mult timp disparute, cum ar fi legatura intima a bebelusului cu propria mama. Emotiile se intensifica brusc si odata cu ele se dezvolta o stare de euforie inexplicabila precum si o dependenta de persoana de care ne indragostim. Realitatea devine deodata mult mai frumoasa pentru ca avem tendinta sa minimalizam defectele celuilalt si sa ne schimbam dorintele in functie de ceea ce isi doreste celalalt.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Schimbarile acestea nu se produc doar la suprafata. Ele sunt insotite de modificari hormonale care au drept rezultat o dezinhibare totala si o dorinta puternica de afectiune din partea celuilalt. Problema este ca, de cele mai multe ori, efectele sunt resimtite diferit de parteneri. Daca pentru barbati indragostirea presupune adesea o dezvoltare a dimensiunii sexuale, pentru femei sentimentul este ca un drog ale carui efecte se intensifica atunci cand se afla in preajma partenerului. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Durata indragostirii este si ea variabila. Generat de o pasiune puternica, reciproca sau nu, sentimentul este totusi efemer. Specialistii psihanalisti sustin ca el poate dura in jur de trei ani, la capatul carora are loc o transformare complexa si insesizabila a sentimentelor. Indragostirea se transforma in tandrete insotita de un respect puternic si de dorinta de a realiza ceva in comun. Din cand in cand fascinatia inexplicabila a inceputurilor revine pe neasteptate, garantand parca faptul ca iubirea exista atata timp cat mecanismul bizar al indragostirii continua sa functioneze undeva, in subconstientul nostru.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Adevarul e ca ne place sa fim indragostiti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-8325021258351598682?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/8325021258351598682/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/08/indragosteli-si-alte-aiureli.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/8325021258351598682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/8325021258351598682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/08/indragosteli-si-alte-aiureli.html' title='indragosteli si alte aiureli'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Soia_x41Y5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/UmvLbyl3s3w/s72-c/Pink_Umbrella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-5666198451745672141</id><published>2009-07-16T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:19:06.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubesc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dradoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>what about...love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Sl_C4TTQcCI/AAAAAAAAADk/8FrMIxf7d6M/s1600-h/page_foto_78_dvaja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Sl_C4TTQcCI/AAAAAAAAADk/8FrMIxf7d6M/s320/page_foto_78_dvaja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359216354103685154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Daca pentru o clipa am constientiza faptul ca iubirea e o infinita sursa de inspiratie, cu siguranta in fiecare din noi s-ar afla un poet. Am da valoare lucrurilor, nu pentru ce valoreaza, ci pentru ceea ce ele semnifica cu adevarat. Am trai clipa. Am iubi mai mult. Am spune un « Te iubesc ». Am darui un zambet. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Niciodata cuvintele nu ajung pentru a exprima tot ceea ce simtim sau gandim, dar cu toate acestea, ele transpun in realitate trairile noastre. A spune ceea ce simti e o datorie fata de tine insuti, in primul rand, pentru ca nimeni nu isi va aduce aminte de tine pentru gandurile tale ascunse … &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Deseori iubirea iti da aripi … iar imaginatia te poarta pe taramul indepartat al iubirii, acolo unde senzualitatea si dragostea si-au dat intalnire...Pentru mine orizontul are chipul tau, conturul tau … iar vantul iti poarta parfumul pana departe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-5666198451745672141?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/5666198451745672141/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-aboutlove.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5666198451745672141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5666198451745672141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-aboutlove.html' title='what about...love?'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Sl_C4TTQcCI/AAAAAAAAADk/8FrMIxf7d6M/s72-c/page_foto_78_dvaja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-2565635347380852655</id><published>2009-07-11T01:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:25:08.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telefon trucuri nestiut tine minte'/><title type='text'>Ce poate sa-ti faca telefonul mobil, despre care tu nici nu stiai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SlhL8MnppfI/AAAAAAAAADU/aohxDD8vwlY/s1600-h/phone1225285499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SlhL8MnppfI/AAAAAAAAADU/aohxDD8vwlY/s200/phone1225285499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357115254308972018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Apelul de urgenta este 112 peste tot in lume.Acest numar poate fi apelat si daca ai tastele blocate. Incearca! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Ti-ai inchis cheile in masina si esti departe de casa, unde-ti tii cheile de rezerva? Daca este cineva acasa, cu telefon mobil, suna-l si roaga-l sa tina cheile aproape de telefonul lui. Tu apropie telefonul tau la 20 cm de usa masinii. Persoana de acasa apasa pe telecomanda cheii de rezerva si ti se vor deschide usile. Functioneaza si cu usa portbagajului. Incearca! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Ti s-a descarcat mobilul? Orice mobil are o incarcare de rezerva in baterie, care se activeaza la combinatia *3370# si iti asigura o incarcatura de rezerva de 50%. Cand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;iti pui telefonul la incarcat, se incarca si rezerva, putand s-o folosesti si alta data. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Ce poti face, daca ti se fura mobilul? Comerciantii de telefoane tin secret aceasta informatie, ca hotul sa poata folosi telefonul furat si sa consume serviciile telefoniei, iar cel de la care s-a furat, sa-si cumpere telefon nou.   Trebuie sa afli seria telefonului tau. Pentru aceasta tasteaza *#06#, fara a apasa alte taste si pe ecran va  aparea automat seria. Acest cod este unic in lume si este seria telefonului tau. Noteaza acest cod si pune-l in loc sigur. Daca ti se fura telefonul, anunta operatorul tau de telefonie si comunica-i acest cod. Acesta ii permite sa-ti blocheze telefonul (aparatul in sine) si hotul nu va putea folosi telefonul tau, nici daca schimba cartela SIM. Este putin probabil sa-ti recuperezi vreodata telefonul, dar nici hotul nu-l va putea folosi sau valorifica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cel mai important aspect de aici este ca, daca toata lumea ar cunoaste acest truc, nu ar mai avea hotii de ce sa fure telefoane. Deci nu uita sa-ti notezi seria telefonului!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-2565635347380852655?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/2565635347380852655/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/07/ce-poate-sa-ti-faca-telefonul-mobil.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/2565635347380852655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/2565635347380852655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/07/ce-poate-sa-ti-faca-telefonul-mobil.html' title='Ce poate sa-ti faca telefonul mobil, despre care tu nici nu stiai?'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SlhL8MnppfI/AAAAAAAAADU/aohxDD8vwlY/s72-c/phone1225285499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-2268046947477661702</id><published>2009-06-28T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:05:53.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love daca tu 4 you eu noi dragoste'/><title type='text'>4 you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SkfJLjbu7II/AAAAAAAAADM/E347P76z7X8/s1600-h/ass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SkfJLjbu7II/AAAAAAAAADM/E347P76z7X8/s400/ass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352467882480430210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca zambesc, inseamna ca ma bucur sa te vad;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca te caut, inseamna ca mi-e dor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca te ajut, inseamna ca imi pasa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca intreb, inseamna ca ma intereseaza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca ofer, inseamna ca meriti;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca cer, inseamna ca am nevoie;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;daca spun, inseamna ca vreau sa stii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-2268046947477661702?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/2268046947477661702/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/2268046947477661702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/2268046947477661702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-you.html' title='4 you...'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SkfJLjbu7II/AAAAAAAAADM/E347P76z7X8/s72-c/ass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-26991451816926691</id><published>2009-04-23T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:48:43.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste miracol'/><title type='text'>dragoste?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SfC322JHWLI/AAAAAAAAACk/bPvFqVTYhLo/s1600-h/hhhh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SfC322JHWLI/AAAAAAAAACk/bPvFqVTYhLo/s320/hhhh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327960512053860530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Este dragostea un miracol? Sau este o potrivire a nevoilor partenerilor? Intrebarea pare putin desueta. Cine se mai oboseste astazi sa descopere miracolul din celalalt, sa se minuneze de el ca de-un lucru pretios si rar? In primul rand trebuie sa imi dea ceea ce imi trebuie MIE. Egoismul este intotdeauna forma de existenta cotidiana a relatiilor. Ceea ce nu este un lucru rau. E bine sa nu fim masochisti… e bine insa sa existe si un echilibru in toate.  Atunci cand vorbim despre povesti de dragoste, nu putem sa nu oftam putin, pentru ca cel putin dupa 25 de ani incolo aproape toata lumea si-a trait propriile povesti de dragoste: frumoase, urate, triste, vesele, masochiste, incredibile, cum or fi ele, dar toti am trait “propria telenovela” daca nu “propriile telenovele”. Propria “maaaare” poveste de dragoste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-26991451816926691?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/26991451816926691/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragoste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/26991451816926691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/26991451816926691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragoste.html' title='dragoste?'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/SfC322JHWLI/AAAAAAAAACk/bPvFqVTYhLo/s72-c/hhhh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-5630665230787158714</id><published>2009-04-22T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T03:50:55.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me justina justine iustina descriere'/><title type='text'>about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8_IQngmGI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ok5MJXngVtg/s1600-h/Picture+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8_IQngmGI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ok5MJXngVtg/s320/Picture+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327546295334770786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-5630665230787158714?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/5630665230787158714/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-me.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5630665230787158714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/5630665230787158714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-me.html' title='about me'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8_IQngmGI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ok5MJXngVtg/s72-c/Picture+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-3716085325738085595</id><published>2009-04-22T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:06:09.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jumatate suflet pereche'/><title type='text'>Cum ar fi sa traiesti pe jumatate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8YNLQSAHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NBnDS_9SvC4/s1600-h/Prieteni_1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8YNLQSAHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NBnDS_9SvC4/s400/Prieteni_1848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327503498841030770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hai sa injumatatim lucrurile,cu putina imaginatie.Sa ne jucam,deci,de-a jumatatea.Nici cea mai rea,nici cea mai buna,ci jumatatea din tine care isi doreste o jumatate cel putin la fel de buna.Cum ar fi ca fiecare dimineata sa inceapa la 10 si jumatate?Eu sa deschid ochii,pe jumatate si sa te vad pe jumatate dezvelit.Sa fii imbracat doar pe jumatate si sa ai fata pe jumatate sifonata de la perna pe care o sufoci toata noaptea.Sa ne trezim,asa,doar pe jumatate.Sa inchidem ochii si sa ne povestim visele.Eu sa incep o jumatate,tu sa continui cu jumatatea ta.Sa mancam din aceeasi farfurie-tu jumatatea rosie,eu jumatatea verde.Sa ne prinda miezul zilei pe jumatatea insorita a patului.Eu sa incep sa ma alint si sa iti sarut doar un obraz,doar o mana,doar o ureche.Tu sa ma saruti pe jumatate de gura,in timp ce-mi povestesti o jumatate din ziua trecuta.Sa facem dragoste doar pe jumatate ca sa te enervezi doar pe jumatate.Sa ma ridic,sa ma imbrac si sa ies pe usa,intoarsa jumatate spre tine.Tu sa te uiti in gol,eu sa cred ca te uiti la mine.Sa cobori imediat in pat si sa ma lipesti de un perete.Sa facem dragoste pana la capat.Dupa ce-ti fumezi tigara,sa ma sfatuiesti sa nu mai fac lucrurile pe jumatate.Iar eu sa-ti reamintesc cat de mult iti place sa imi spui "jumatatea mea".&lt;br /&gt;In concluzie,ideea de jumatate incita si iti aduce sentimentul ca trebuie sa devii un intreg.Poate ca totul a inceput odata cu geometria,poate ca este doar o problema de logica.Cert este ca ne dorim o viatza completa,formata din doua jumatati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-3716085325738085595?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/3716085325738085595/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/cum-ar-fi-sa-traiesti-pe-jumatate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3716085325738085595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/3716085325738085595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/cum-ar-fi-sa-traiesti-pe-jumatate.html' title='Cum ar fi sa traiesti pe jumatate?'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8YNLQSAHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NBnDS_9SvC4/s72-c/Prieteni_1848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1575858632053988126.post-4221318318355110194</id><published>2009-04-22T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:06:37.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ani'/><title type='text'>TIMPUL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8UX70zzJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PWb-DFuXoBE/s1600-h/24_nightelf_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8UX70zzJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PWb-DFuXoBE/s320/24_nightelf_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327499285631323282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exista un timp pentru lacrimi...care s-a dus de mult...nu mai este...l-am pierdut printre anii care au trecut...l-am lasat sa plece fara sa ma uit în urma dupa el...Dar si pentru a zâmbi...pe care îl asteptam mereu...fiecare din noi...pentru ca un zâmbet înseamna mult...un zâmbet poate reprezenta multumirea sufleteasca....poate fi linistea de care aveam nevoie... Exista un timp pentru a merge mai departe...dar si pentru a renunta. Exista un timp pentru dezamagiri pe care l-am alungat...pe care nu mi-l mai doresc ...dar si pentru noi începuturi. Exista un timp pentru cer senin...dar si pentru ploi. Exista un timp pentru a actiona... dar si pentru a astepta. Exista un timp pentru a creste... Exista un timp pentru schimbari... Exista un timp pentru a fi sus... si pentru a te ridica. Exista mereu timp pentru iertare... Exista mereu timp pentru a alege ce este corect... Exista mereu timp pentru iubire...pentru ca timpul pentru iubire nu poate fi oprit...nu poate fi alungat...nu poate fi îndepartat...indiferent cine suntem...ce suntem....Acest timp al iubirii ne face sa ne simtim tineri...la orice vârsta...ne face sa fim noi...sa visam si sa speram ca vom trai în continuare acele clipe minunate pe care nu le vom uita...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1575858632053988126-4221318318355110194?l=iustina-justine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/feeds/4221318318355110194/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/timpul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/4221318318355110194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1575858632053988126/posts/default/4221318318355110194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iustina-justine.blogspot.com/2009/04/timpul.html' title='TIMPUL...'/><author><name>iustina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8VOFZyU4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/sce2wjGDQcc/S220/r001-026..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crAGcU2Gh8w/Se8UX70zzJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PWb-DFuXoBE/s72-c/24_nightelf_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
