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    Think about it...

    miércoles, abril 8, 2009, 11:17 EST [General]

    Violinist in the Metro


    This is an incredibly sad story which gave me chills. It is a social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people.

    A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC and started to play the violin; it was a cold January morning.
    He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, since it was rush hour, it was calculated that thousands of people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.

    Three minutes went by and a middle aged man noticed there was musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried up to meet his schedule.

    A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar tip: a woman threw the money in the till and without stopping continued to walk.

    A few minutes later, someone leaned against the wall to listen to him, but the man looked at his watch and started to walk again. Clearly he was late for work.

    The one who paid the most attention was a 3 year old boy. His mother tagged him along, hurried but the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. All the parents, without exception, forced them to move on.

    In the 45 minutes the musician played, only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace.
    He collected $32.
    When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it.
    No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.

    No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written with a violin worth 3.5 million dollars.

    Two days before his playing in the subway, Joshua Bell sold out at a theater in Boston and the seats average $100.

    Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people. The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour: Do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?

    One of the possible conclusions from this experience could be:

    If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing?


    My additional thoughts would only be that so many people do things because they are "fashionable" that they forget to look at things with their own eyes, listen with their own ears, and appreciate anything with their own hearts.

    source the washingtonposte

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    BRAVE HEART

    sábado, febrero 7, 2009, 11:26 EST [General]

    BEHOLD THE MAN OF BROKEN DREAMS

    A HEART THAT USED TO LOVE IT SEEMED

    DIED BY HER HANDS, KILLED THE DESTINY

    NOW IT'S COLD, COLD, COLD

    BETTER BE CAREFUL WHEN SHE SAYS THAT I LOVE YOU

    MAKE SURE THAT SHE REALLY MEANS IT

    BETTER BELIEVE THAT SHE'S PLANNING ON LEAVING YOU

    OH JUST GIVE IT TIME

    HER WORDS ARE LIKE DAGGERS

    SHARPENED EVERYTIME YOU GET TOO CLOSE

    YOU LOSE

    I'LL GIVE YOU THIS WARNING

    BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE OR THE SAME

    THING WILL HAPPENS TO YOU

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    SHE WILL LEAVE YOU LONELY

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    YOU WILL BE DESTROYED

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    YOU WILL BE THE ONE STANDING ALONE

    HE POURED ALL OF HIS LOVE

    INTO THAT SPECIAL ONE

    ONLY TO FIND

    HE'S BEEN SHOT

    BY HER SMOKING GUN

    SHE'S A MAN EATER

    LOOK AT HER IN DISGUST

    AND SHE DOESN'T PLAY FARE

    I'VE BEEN CAUGHT IN HER WRATH BEFORE

    YOU'RE BETTER OFF SAVING YOURSELF

    BETTER BE CAREFUL WHEN SHE SAYS THAT I LOVE YOU

    MAKE SURE THAT SHE REALLY MEANS IT

    BETTER BELIEVE THAT SHE'S PLANNING ON LEAVING YOU

    OH JUST GIVE IT TIME

    HER WORDS ARE LIKE DAGGERS

    SHARPENED EVERYTIME YOU GET TOO CLOSE

    YOU LOSE

    I'LL GIVE YOU THIS WARNING

    BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE OR THE SAME

    THING WILL HAPPENS TO YOU

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    SHE WILL LEAVE YOU LONELY

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    YOU WILL BE DESTROYED

    BE CAREFUL YOUR BRAVE HEART

    YOU WILL BE THE ONE STANDING ALONE

     

    BRAVEHEART - JACKIE BOYZ

     

     

     

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    I'VE LEARNED...

    sábado, febrero 7, 2009, 07:20 EST [General]

    I've Learned-
    that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them.

    I've learned-
    that no matter how much I care, some people just don't care back.

    I've learned-
    that it takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to destroy it.

    I've learned-
    that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.

    I've learned-
    that it's not what you have in your life but who you have in your life that counts.

    I've learned-
    that you should never ruin an apology with an excuse.

    I've learned-
    that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes. After that, you'd better know something.

    I've learned-
    that you shouldn't compare yourself to the best others can do.

    I've learned-
    that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.

    I've learned-
    that it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.

    I've learned-
    that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.

    I've learned-
    that you can keep going long after you can't.

    I've learned-
    that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.

    I've learned-
    that either you control your attitude or it controls you.

    I've learned-
    that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.

    I've learned-
    that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.

    I've learned-
    that money is a lousy way of keeping score.

    I've learned-
    that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.

    I've learned-
    that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up.

    I've learned-
    that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.

    I've learned-
    that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.

    I've learned-
    that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.

    I've learned-
    that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.

    I've learned-
    that you should never tell a child their dreams are unlikely or outlandish. Few things are more humiliating, and what a tragedy it would be if they believed it.

    I've learned-
    that your family won't always be there for you. It may seem funny, but people you aren't related to can take care of you and love you and teach you to trust people again. Families aren't biological.

    I've learned-
    that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you are to learn to forgive yourself.

    I've learned-
    that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn't stop for your grief.

    I've learned-
    that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.

    I've learned-
    that a rich person is not the one who has the most, but is one who needs the least.

    I've learned-
    that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.

    I've learned-
    that we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.

    I've learned-
    that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.

    I've learned-
    that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.

    I've learned-
    that no matter how you try to protect your children, they will eventually get hurt and you will hurt in the process.

    I've learned-
    that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.

    I've learned-
    that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.

    I've learned-
    that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.

    I've learned-
    that it's hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice and not hurting people's feelings, and standing up for what you believe.

    I've learned-
    that people will forget what you said, and people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.

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    if you forget me...

    martes, diciembre 2, 2008, 09:36 EST [General]

    If You Forget Me

    I want you to know
    one thing.

    You know how this is:
    if I look
    at the crystal moon, at the red branch
    of the slow autumn at my window,
    if I touch
    near the fire
    the impalpable ash
    or the wrinkled body of the log,
    everything carries me to you,
    as if everything that exists,
    aromas, light, metals,
    were little boats
    that sail
    toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

    Well, now,
    if little by little you stop loving me
    I shall stop loving you little by little.

    If suddenly
    you forget me
    do not look for me,
    for I shall already have forgotten you.

    If you think it long and mad,
    the wind of banners
    that passes through my life,
    and you decide
    to leave me at the shore
    of the heart where I have roots,
    remember
    that on that day,
    at that hour,
    I shall lift my arms
    and my roots will set off
    to seek another land.

    But
    if each day,
    each hour,
    you feel that you are destined for me
    with implacable sweetness,
    if each day a flower
    climbs up to your lips to seek me,
    ah my love, ah my own,
    in me all that fire is repeated,
    in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
    my love feeds on your love, beloved,
    and as long as you live it will be in your arms
    without leaving mine.

    Pablo Neruda

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    LO TIENES QUE VER, COMO ME REI, Y SIGO...

    sábado, octubre 11, 2008, 04:46 EST [General]

    http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/04e20d05cd

     

     

     

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