Just a sentence...

Just a sentence... Nietzsche is one of my favorite philosophers, and among his phrases there is one that, contrary to what usually happens to people,Who finds it unsettling, I firmly believe that it is full of not of sadness, nor of restlessness, if not of hope and joy ... "One more day, And one day less "It is the sum and the time the subtraction of the time we have left in this inhospitable World, which has touched us to live ... One more day That we leave behind, sometimes with anger, others with memories loaded with illusion and sweetness ... One day less, to finish, to travel to a unknown world, but that is where my positive spirit resides in that last sentence precisely ... There is no anger, there are no desires, only a full hands, because thus I think I will take them for that trip, with a wealth that I never had in my Physical condition but always. I have had in my heart, with a strong inner life and good wishes for my environment ... For that reason I do not fear, nor cause me the end of that sentence. By nekrokris

A beautiful moment...

A beautiful moment ... For me, there is no moment, more beautiful than that dim light of dawn ... and it is then, when I like to walk with my faithful dog, he is happy and I too, the streets are empty, the city still sleeps, soon wake up , And everything will be different, colors, sounds, smells ..... The twilight, the night and the dawn, are for me a haven, are my source of life, give me, the energy, that I need. .. The silence of those moments, are poetry, from time to time the engine of a car or a motorcycle, break the charm, or perhaps the controlled sound of watering jalousies, which give the asphalt a silver tone. .... but little more, some cat meowing, some dog that timidly barks .... The metal doors, of the shops, are rising, with a monotone squeak, the mouths of the Metro, light, the signs of The shops, they will shine for a while ... the sweet smell of pastries comes to me, freshly made from the pastry shop, from the corner, still closed and my faithful companion, happily barks the smell enervates him ... Above, the buildings They go, lighting, and the city wakes up, and that's when I go home, what's next, I'm not interested ... noises, sun, agglomerations, stress, bad mood ... Later, To all that, and as every day I will only have a wish .. "May the Gods be praised and make that day, in rainy and cold (something very difficult in summer) to make it a beautiful and complete day for me. In the course of time, the twilight will come, which I love for its beauty, predecessor of the night, queen of my existence from the beginning of my days. By nekrokris