Friday, February 26, 2010

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sayings, proverbs and quotations



Part 1

has long been running through my head the idea of writing and discuss proverbs or quotes from people more or less famous ( this is not what counts mostly for me).
I've always admired, envied and I admit, people who in a few words and a well-turned phrase, managed to get a message that touches us, entertains us, makes us think and sometimes we interrogates and challenges us deeply.

I remember an article written about Facebook that has resulted in long and fascinating discussions with people with whom I discovered great qualities and I've learned a lot.

Having harvested for a while now many different quotes and discovering new every day, I selected some that I sorted by author and more or less by genre (comedy, philosophy, wisdom , life Social ....).

This article that I started will therefore consist of several parts, because it is impossible to do at once.
In addition, I will try as much as possible to give some information about authors, some well known, others much less and follow a certain logic in the presentation of different quotes.
This will allow me and to you readers, if any, to comment on some of these quotes and therefore give rise to interesting discussions of ideas.

  • Today I will begin by an author I greatly appreciate the subtlety and humor: Oscar Wilde.
start with some biographical information. I must confess that I knew him only by his only novel "The Picture of Dorian Gray". But he wrote many poems, plays and articles for newspapers.
His chaotic life, from an early age, explains, I think in large part, the orientation of his work and his cynicism before certain life situations.

Oscar Wilde was born in Dublin in 1854 and died in Paris in 1900. It was called "the theorist of art for art".
His father and mother formed an odd couple who paid for many times the law news of the day. Her mother, Jane Francisca was a fervent nationalist and a brilliant woman of letters. But after a sensational political trial, she had to abandon his career.
His father, William Wilde was a prominent surgeon of the eyes but a inveterate womanizer! He was sued by one of his mistresses and humiliation publicly during the trial.
Childhood Oscar took place in a universe so heavy!
He studied classics at Trinity College in Dublin, then led a bohemian life in London.
Spirit subtle and cynical, he became the favorite of London high society that subjugated by his conversation.
He left for America in 1882 and gave a series of lectures, then he returned to Europe and settled in Paris where he wrote plays.
returned to London, he married and has two lines, but his homosexuality is "derail" the marriage.


It has a large talented polemicist, and thus became editor of the magazine "The Women'sworld" and became a champion of the feminist cause. It also publishes stories and his only novel "The Picture of Dorian Gray". He leads a very hectic life and return to Paris where he wrote comedy to mock the manners and hypocrisy of the British aristocracy.
He returned to London, and is reported to authorities by people "do-gooders." He is then sentenced to two years hard labor for sodomy, which will ruin his reputation.
Exiled in Paris after his release there will lead a lonely and miserable and will die from meningitis.

I think you will find this biography may be a bit long was needed to understand the cynicism, humor and self-mockery of his many quotes. (Here are a few).

  • Cynicism is to see things as they are and not as such should be.
  • The cynic knows the price of everything and the value of nothing.
  • If one wants to regain his youth, simply repeat its mistakes.
  • Youth has not a shred of respect for your hair dyed.
  • The young are always ready to give their elders the benefit of their inexperience.
  • Being entirely free and at the same time dominated by law, is the paradox of human life.
  • The tragedies of others are still hopelessly banal.
  • My tastes are simple, I just what is best!
  • If the world is nothing more annoying than being someone we are talking about is certainly to be someone you do not talk.
  • The universe is a theater, but the cast of the play is bad.
That a small "anthology" of quotations from Oscar Wilde that I like, either by their accuracy, either by their humor (very British), or by their cynicism.
What do you think. On your turn now, before an upcoming episode and other quotations from authors very different (or not!).

Part 2

I started by an Irish author and I continue with another famous Irish.
A reading of his many famous quotes and phrase, I'll end up believing that the Irish have a special gift for humor and self-mockery.

As Oscar Wilde I'll start with a reminder of the life of this famous author: George Bernard Shaw.

G.
B Shaw, playwright, satirist and critic, was also born in Dublin in 1856. He and his two sisters are from a good Protestant family. Their mother was a singer, but unfortunately their father was an alcoholic, which made them grow up in a fairly poor.
Shaw was, therefore a self-taught, he was particularly interested in music, literature and visual arts.

At 20, he moved to London to join his mother and older sister to them were installed several years earlier.
He began by writing novels addressing some social issues developed later in his plays (including the attitude of man towards marriage), but without much success at first.

He lets win by socialist ideas, read Marx, becomes a vegetarian, not smoking, not drinking, criticizes the capitalist era and wants to change society through reform rather than revolution.

In 1885 he finally asserts itself as an art critic for various newspapers and magazines.
After a difficult start, he found his preferred mode of expression in theater and wrote more than fifty parts, the main reformist ideas are socialism and the principle of "life force" inspired by Darwin. It is very seriously in the development of its parts but has a great sense of humor.

Each piece is based on a social thesis, after a careful analysis of the company. He favors comedies of ideas, pleasant and unpleasant parts, light comedies and social satires
It is impossible to list here his many works. I am content to cite a few of the best known:
Money has no smell
The profession of Mrs. Warren
Pygmalion (which is a scathing satire of English social classes)
Caesar and Cleopatra
The "man and superman.
He wrote until the end of his life when he says, I quote:" have nothing to say that has written " and concluded by a very direct: " Read my books, they are all bookseller, and let me die in peace. "
He won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1925 and died in 1950. Famous Quotes

GBShaw:
  • What a beautiful thing youth! What a crime to let it ruin by young people. "
  • If the English weather their food, they can survive at all.
  • can be found obscene in every book except in the phone book.
  • There are two tragedies in life: one is to lose what our heart desires, the other is getting it. X
  • Lord will be with him on such a day such time that hour. GB Shaw too!
  • I quote often, it brings spice to the conversation.
  • When in this world, a man has something to say, the difficulty is not to make him say, but to prevent him from saying it too often!
  • The reasonable man adapts himself to the world. Whoever is unreasonable persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore, all progress depends on the unreasonable man.
  • When you read a biography, remember that truth is not meant to be published.
There are still tens but not too much I want. I hope you enjoy like me and the truths hidden behind these criticisms humorous phrases !






Sunday, February 14, 2010

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Thursday, February 11, 2010

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I remember (Pastiche of a text by George Perec)

I remember.

I remember the smell of cut grass.
I remember the taste of raspberry tarts cousin Lulu.
I remember long walks in the forests of pines and the wind singing in the branches.
I remember the horrible pictures of Uncle Albert, he had to accept with a happy smile!
I remember the fantasy and joy of the mother's brother, who disappeared one day without leaving a forwarding address, and never recovered.
I remember the lullabies I sang my mother.
I remember the beauty of a sunset over the Bosphorus.
I also remember my frustrated hopes and my ambitions thwarted.
alas I remember all the missed opportunities ...
I remember the first day I finally said no!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

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rantings

Come on, I start! Too bad if that's not good if nobody is interested my rantings, I feel an overwhelming desire to write down my happiness, my bullshit, my rants!

Now that I am quiet, alone in the cool of the house, I feel good.

No husband demanding in the feet, no children or grandchildren to entertain: only silence, flowers and blue sky seen through the window, the sheer delight of doing nothing without feeling guilty!

He who has never had, at least once in his life, the desire to forget everything, drop everything, not to think of others first, but only to itself .., that then I throw the first stone!

I sometimes wish to leave everything, to go away and forget all the stresses of life, not unhappy, no, but not really satisfactory.
Think only of me, just do what I like, forget the people Yet to me the dearest and closest!

Going, going away on a deserted island of eternal spring, surrounded by flowers and trees ... Hear the birds singing, fly with them and see from above, sometimes this world so hard and so mean seen from below.

Become selfish, thinking only of me cultivate my garden when I want, read, read again, my passion for stories that I'll never live, the country I do not see, take me for characters I'll never ....

But I'm happier ?.....

The characteristic of the man is not laughing, but the dissatisfaction: we resent what we have until we lose, we're always looking for something else, another "part", and when we finally get, we always want more.

But it's so good to dream, even if sometimes the clock is a bit hard!

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Tell me if you love the simple pleasures of life. (Like the writer Philippe Delerm) Oddities

Tell me if you like the taste of chocolate on your lips.

Tell me if you like the song of birds when the sun rises.

Tell me if you like the sound of rain on leaves after a hot day.

Tell me if you like walking barefoot on hot sand.

Tell me if you like light waves splash on a turquoise sea.

Tell me if you like the whispering wind in the trees of a forest.

Tell me if you like the chirping of a happy baby.

Tell me if you love the splendor of tropical flowers.

Tell me if you love the changing colors of a sunset.

Tell month if you like ............

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disturbing.

As we approach the climate summit in Copenhagen, I would like to share my thoughts and my questions about the climate we have in Tunisia since my return from Belgium (since early October).

According to my family during my stay in Belgium in September, the country has been abundantly watered, and there was even flooding and deaths in some regions. (The deep South regions of the country near the desert!)

When I came back, we still had a few rainy days and cool enough.
Then nothing more normal for the season ....

As and when we entered the fall, the weather has returned to fine and even, some days very beautiful: high temperatures, a drop of rain, but often very strong south wind drying (short a time almost summer!).

Morally, I'm not complaining: it's obviously very nice to be able to live outside and enjoy a bright sun and very bright!

But where is the rub and where I start to worry is that we're late November and we continue to have days with temperatures between 20 and 25 ° and that the disturbances which seem to appear , pass quickly and go somewhere else and that for nearly two months, it is not a drop fell! In addition, we have a very high amplitude of temperature between day and night.

While some nights are very cold, damp, this is not enough moisture to plants. I am obliged to continue to water the garden, and this operation to gates of winter is very unusual, and especially worrying at a time when we all try to save energy!

I also noticed, and I'm not alone, that some plants that would normally go into "dormancy" bloom again, new shoots have short, think themselves in the spring and not at the gates of winter! Basil seeds, annual, germinating in the spring and in normal times, are coming out of earth!

What will happen when winter comes suddenly, without transition?

Also, I spoke earlier to save energy, but the worst when it's so nice outside, is we are obliged to heat homes very wet and cold if you keep still!

You'll understand: If I sound nostalgic and backward using the formula "there is more seasons, my good sir," I am obliged to note with concern that the climate was very changed for several years. And this climate change is challenging and scary for the future of our children.

Before, the seasons were fairly well marked: very hot summer, rainy winter and cooler spring and fall and warmer than the other two seasons and very enjoyable.

For some time we pass, almost without transition from summer to winter and vice versa.

If this topic interests some of you, respond, and tell me what you think and if you've noticed similar phenomena in your region.
Thank you for reading me.

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A little cool in a world of brutes!

What fun it would be, when evening falls at last after a scorching day and stormy, hear the wind getting up suddenly and see the first drops fall!

What fun to watch is when the rain fall, more and stronger on the trees and dried flowers from the garden!

What a pleasure to rush outside, unprotected, to stretch his face to the healing water and to wash the body and mind!

What a pleasure to feel the intoxicating smell of the earth and thirsty plants that, like us, feel revived!

What a pleasure to finally enjoy the fresh air, finally coming of a merciful and a friend returned, and no, this devil we roasted over a slow fire!

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ticket mood (and even more in bad mood!)


The title could also be another: "How can the incivism a representative picture of a country"!

While an election campaign in full swing in the country, in all media, and even propaganda posters in different cities and municipalities in the country, candidates promise "wonders" all over the streets, we are confronted constantly with the antisocial behavior of people.

The gutters and sidewalks are littered with miscellaneous waste (paper, cigarettes, broken glass bottles drunks who take refuge at night in the corner of sight, cans thrown everywhere, and so on best!)

Why, when there are so many unemployed, they more municipalities are those personnel who would be responsible exclusively to clean the streets every day?

Why not hire and train a brigade special primarily responsible for drawing up the minutes to all those who pollute our environment everyday, and especially to pay a fine "salt" to these people, and in case of refusal to prosecute them?
(The fear of the police is unfortunately sometimes the only thing that makes some people think and move!)

Why did the police not stop it, systematically, the drivers who do not put their seat belts, which have constantly their mobile phone to your ear while driving over a speed too often? They put others' lives in constant danger, and especially kids (they think sometimes their own families who will allow all these "fantasies" at the wheel?).

All these measures enable us all to live better in a beautiful country, that ugly little by little and where they might set yet enjoy a much better life!

Moreover, in these times of economic crisis, these repressive measures and monetary easily bail out the coffers of the state which could then spend some of that money to improve the lives of all citizens (by birth or become Tunisian "Tunisian "the heart and the number of years in this country).


Why (in the countryside Green World) replaces the concrete there, almost all the vegetation?

Why most parents n'éduquent they more their children and teach them not they more respect due to adults? In all public places, we hear more than insults and swear words: hello, thank you, goodbye ... appear the words banned from the majority among the young and even adults! That

many questions that I hope one day to have valid answers, and we should all ask ourselves and try to solve.

Signed: An angry citizen.



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satirical tale: how the prince turns into ugly toad!

As in all stories, I begin my story with "Once upon a time" ...

So there was a time in a bygone era, a young girl, innocent and silly, who crossed his path, he would become "a prince of a thousand and one nights".

was a middle-class, student, spoiled by life and his family, raised as it was at that time in respect of others and oneself.

Him, handsome "prince" from elsewhere, basking in the mystery of the unknown and the exotic, smooth talker and very charming, of course managed to "seduce" very soon this little white goose.

The family does not live a very good eye, this man came from afar, a country little known at the time and a totally different culture, away from their beloved daughter studying to take her live in his country. It took

fight, fight, "argumentative", convincing, and finally, in desperation at the lack of right-thinking people, hiding their forbidden love to live.

And what would happen happened!

The girl gave up her studies, followed her prince and they returned to settle in his country.
The prince's family, if Similarly, she also did not quite dream of the union for his only son and that cherished, accepted and welcomed the young bride with great kindness and understanding despite differences in culture.

Soon the young couple had a first child, wonder of wonders: a boy. His life became organized
, hardly in its infancy. She had grown so fast in a protected and privileged life of a young carefree student to that of a mother in a country completely unknown, unknown language, culture and religion different and compelling for them!
In addition, she had to leave his country with the bare necessities and had to face and endure, sometimes, an austere life and assisted in the beginning by her in-laws for the prince did not work.

But youth, enthusiasm, the need to cope prevailed.
She felt very lonely, however, no friends, unable to be understood properly despite his efforts to learn the language.
The prince finally found a job he liked and some well-being followed. The couple could move the tiny house belonging to parents and build a "nest" of its own.
Life became easier, even If nostalgia and lack of contact with others were sometimes very heavy!

A second child was born and our young foreign devoted herself to raising her children: she put her career ambitions of sides and cares only about her home and her children. Turning
three quarters of his time alone (her husband became a workaholic), she found herself in solitary pursuits: reading, gardening, crafts of all kinds, deepen their general knowledge in all fields through books and on television.
Her husband took the habit of not caring about anything in the house: its very long days were spent at work, many of his evenings with friends, and when we found a babysitter for outings with his wife.

Life was not smooth sailing (though the misfortunes and accidents came to the disturbing), but somehow she continued and was not unhappy, even if that life was still not a path of roses!

Time spent: the prince did not see his children grow up too absorbed in his professional duties. He then experienced health problems, and in the exercise of his functions.
Everything ends up going yet in order.

But we must believe that as in many fairy tales, a curse or an evil witch decided to harp on this couple.

The husband suddenly decided to stop all activity, with enough to live (thanks to the fortune of the deceased father), and in full prime of life was left idle.
Las ... He had no passion, no hobbies, no real interest in anything or anyone. And, gradually, insidiously, boredom was devoured.

The wife, mature woman now, had developed his own passions and even had finally decided to work out, she had devoted herself to education her children become adults who were flying their own wings.

comes into play is when the worst of curses: alcohol and bad company with its attendant anxieties, sleepless nights, verbal or physical violence ....
Life became a nightmare to manage on a daily basis. Persuasion, anger, threats, support: nothing helped and followed over ten years of galley.

Hope returned occasionally to see that situation change, then wham, "the ugly sirens from oblivion and ease rechantaient around the prince and he let himself be seduced despite promises and for his wife and children's fall was even more brutal.

Moral of this story bittersweet.
The proverb "Idleness is the mother of all evil" is a great truth. And
young damsels, filled with hope in your future life, beware, do not release your attention, fight dragons and witches that await you along the way as soon as you see or hear you coming!

And this is how a prince charming, full of qualities initially blessed by life and have almost never had to fight to get what he wanted, was transformed into ugly toad by an elixir of evil: alcohol.