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Weimar: Anna Amalia Bibliotheek.

It took me about eight weeks to reach the port Galveston.The remains of a code were scattered over the newspapersin my luggage. The bag looked empty. A man seemed to speak backward to me.That said in this space. That sad .He said. That's that, he said. That's sad. How goes it? He asked.I said it was too quiet. Always he said.But first I had to enter the port of Galveston, and let my feet make contact with solid Texas soil. My bag contained some old newspapers, no money. It was as if a man next to me talked backward about translations. It was as if he shouted hey sailor and laughing loud telling m e he was a French writer former member of a famous guitar band. Gave me some texts.French he said. I said that did not know about that. I said I don't know. No money I said. Want to translate he said.Do me a favor sailor. It was said that I said I don't know. Improving, he said, it should return soon.We were talking about general categories, not individuals. That's sad. Both code and newspapers hid details of a annoying message on the border. As far as I could comprehend leaving Texas was essential. Stranded in Galveston I considered the situation.Again I was accused of spoiling the market. [ copyright for this experimental story: stardust Memories, stardust of Leaving Texas blog, 2012 ]

The power of acceptance Sometimes the best way to free yourself from a burden is to accept it. Much of the destructive essence of any burdensome situation comes from fighting against it. Once you stop fighting, you can start progressing. Certainly if there is a threat you protect yourself against it. But there is no point in fighting against what already is. When you accept the situation, that is the starting point at which you begin to make the most of it. When you can go beyond acceptance into sincere gratitude, you take on a powerful positive momentum. In short, accept what is, then find something positive about it. Even the most desperate situation has its positive aspects and possibilities. You'll uncover them only after you've accepted that the situation exists. Acceptance is not surrender. It is the recognition of reality. By clearly seeing what is, by acknowledging and even being grateful, you can move things forward toward the way you would like them to be.

-- diriez-vous que vous êtes est ce que vous dites que vous êtes toujours compatible avec qui vous sont vraiment ? en mode non-recherche \ La vie est juste une blague certains disent tout au long de la tour de guet où sommes nous trompe ? -- C. Stolage ----- zeggen dat je bent valt wie je zegt te zijn nog steeds boekhoudkundig samen met wie je echt bent? op een ongezochte wijze is het leven gewoon een grap Sommigen zeggen dat allen langs de wachttoren gaan waar gaan we verkeerd? ----- zoals Wat ben I doend verkeerd in deze informatiemaatschappij Over mij, bezetting, belangen, favoriete muziek Ik ben de naam van de gebruiker van de identiteit Weergave naam belangen Favoriete muziek en als ik niet ben Als een spin die mensen als larven zwaluwen Ik lijm en luisteren naar muziek van Berg en tien jaar later. ===== meer U kunt het opslaan van al die foto's, maar de bloemblaadjes u weggooien! Bovendien, doen anderen het wel. Het is meer wat u zoekt. -- l.t. stardust