tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-121384392011-06-08T06:25:37.789ZA mind that expresses itself, where banality meets debate, Thoughts meet shite and opinions awaken from nothing. A blog by Luis CardinaCardinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01314887351305816234noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12138439.post-1157245881281105382006-09-03T01:02:00.000Z2006-09-03T01:11:21.293Z

I simply contemplate, and stay awake to contemplate some more...When the day arrives that the heart stops beating I won't contemplate it no more...Luis Cardina

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Beginners guide1. Have a terrible childhood.2. Have an even worse adolescence.3. Enjoy being alone for the simple fact that, loneliness is a personal friend.4. Listen to doom metal, or compose the saddest lyrics with at least the words despair, solitude and darkness in the chorus.5. Open chat rooms but don't participate in any conversation.6. Listen to "bleeding me"7. Befriend someone that

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The world is just like a big FeDex box. Feelings, Time, Concepts, Dreams, Words, Meanings, Boundaries, Logic, Morals, Faith, Evil, Justice, Exits, Frames, Crafts, Formulas, Arts, Objects, Subjects, Space, Virtues, Freedom, Independence, Age, Sense, Loss, Direction, Pressure, Movement, Thought, Resilience, Death, Character, Life, Self...Are all fluids that are in transition within the world

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Absence...You feel but it isn't there, therefore should you feel it?

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He loves it because its black.She loves it because it isn't white.

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Everyone dreams. Ancient people assumed that our dreams were messages from the inhabitants of another world. Freud believed that dreams are the wishes made by our unconscious mind. Jung was certain that dreams are messages from the creative side of our minds. And modern sleep research believe that dreams are the result of random neuronal activity and memory consolidation processes.I could be

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The Truth exists...Only Lies are invented...(where terms & conditions apply)

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Of a different Nazareth, but also with religious connotations to it, my birthplace is full of history and beauty. Here's a bit of history for those who don't know of it:From Nazareth to NazareAbout 45 minutes from Fatima is the beach town of Nazare. It is called Nazare because in this town on the high mountain is a statue of the Virgin Mary and Christ Child carved by Saint Joseph in Nazareth when

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Invariably, I got hold of a true story that defies all my beliefs over fate and/or destiny...I was told this story only last week by a good friend of mine, and I do love to challenge people regarding these issues, probably for the only reason that no one can truly say whether I'm right or wrong as no one really knows because is very opinion based. Nevertheless, here's the story about this guy

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I read yesterday on the Metro newspaper, that within 25 years scientists believe that they can figure out, given the resources and necessary funding, the key to immortality (so to speak).Basically, you wouldn't grow old, that's the bottom line!Now, when reading this, several questions were bobbling around my fertile mind such as:1. What would then be the meaning of experience?If you could live

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By norm, when you faced with having 50% more of something, and 50% less of something else, you are somewhat balanced, probably.How about when you just lose someone, someone that has been in terrible pain and agony, that was overcoming the barriers of the ability to cope, or simply to acknowledge?So here we have in one hand, the loss...In the other hand the gain?I have heard people say, that, I'm

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While I fall into the warmest sleep, someone struggles to wake up...While I witness the birth of friend, someones friend loses a life...While I tear my insides with pain , someone experiences joy with a smile...While I drink to forget misery, someone perserves his memories...While I laugh endlessly at a joke, someone cries in agony...While I die to vacant my place, Someone will take my place in

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I am not one for reality TV shows, and it seems that our kind has really hit a level of lowness portraying the ridicule to his highest extend, but, having said that, I would love to see a Big Brother type of show, where you invaded the buckingham palace and had several tasks such as deliver high speeches, attend bureaucratic dinners and so on, live out of other people's taxes, fly to those

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However truthful we may try to sound, be or aim to become, there's always something we hold back.Example: let's say that you tell everything to a friend, couple of days down the line, you fight with that friend and you think, "shit, I shouldn't have told him that". Regret, remorse, stupidity, naivety all come to your mind like counting sheep at night, it will nag you till the matter is somewhat

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Since the beginning of times, it's well known to both sexes that certain tasks, are fit to either men or women, and whatever the debate it should remain like that.Nonetheless, women have lately tried to claim otherwise. The concept of equality, theoretically in vain, is being put to test by the modern woman, in an attempt to share the female burdens.But, when called upon, women's vulnerability

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It still amazes me today, that most of the people who read the horoscope, do believe that by the end of the week, their dream job, boyfriend or holiday is actually bound to happen. Quicker still if they call the bloody expensive hotline till 6pm. (No refunds)I am impressed though, that those who write the bloody thing, have still the imagination to improvise such crap lines, such as - Although

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E-worldBy 2012...just as the world cup is to take on the world, a new form of technology unveils itself to the world.Either by phone-net, wristwatch"broad-band", wireless sunglasses, or, if it really must be, by internet. Order Now!E-New born babies or/and E-Toddlers...E-ncredible!Fear not because we...Facilitate unemployed people with history and pedophiles on bail. Log onto

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It wasn't even last week that I read an article on a newspaper that stated the following:"The rapper 50Cent is now the only musician to ever equal the Beatles with 5 consecutive greatest hits in the same chart, could they be the greatest musicians ever?".(At this point, I bit the paper in 7 equal parts and hurt myself to cope with the scare)My views in music can be very in depth, so I'll just go

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Are we a suicidal mob?It's like one the most "in your face" shouldn't do things, still, there are more than 12 million adults in UK - me included - that smoke, (more than the Portuguese population).I could alter those figures by either quitting or becoming Britsh, as it would then increase the gap.Nowadays, smoking is seen as a "small and expensive crime" rather than a posh habit like in the 50's

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Time...Who isn't subjugated to this unseen, somewhat claustrophobic, gathering of minutes to which we lead our lives and the lives of others? In a constant turn, It seems to drive us from past to future at any given "time", diminishing our purpose to never be the so called leaders of the world.It's known that some tribes might not follow it the way we do, but they have the sun and rain to respond

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I have had huge debates over One's origins since I came into England. The reason for that is this simple:When people ask me, Luis Where are you from?I say Portugal - they then ask, where are your parents from? (for what? what does that matter?)I was born in Portugal, (European)my mother was born in Mozambique, (Africa)my father was born in Angola (Africa)Therefore people in here say that I am

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Dear friends,Here I introduce to those whom have not yet acquianted with this beautiful fella, this brainless peasant is Baldrick Himself.From the so known series of blackadder in British television, Baldrick (Tony Robinson) plays a servant to the noble blackadder (Rowan Atkinson).A Ben Elton's creation that has established itself within the top platforms of British Comedy since its very

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As with anything in life, we wonder, how did it start? In the mind in the form of an idea? In someone else's eyes in the form of a dream? In the heart in the form of a feeling? or perhaps in the soul in the form of an instinct...??Biblically speaking HE said: before anything else I AM. What was his starting point?What's yours?

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