<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492377" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Reflecting Upon A Series Of Experiences For This Day.....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The experience has always been<br>a </div><div style="margin:10px 0">shaping and reshaping seemingly without end<br>like a journey to a horizon that has no limit to the exhaustion of the eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It will always be an invention, and reinvention, <br>like having to hope for hope because <br>there is nothing good<br>happening to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">life, it is like looking at a room, sitting on a sofa, <br>staring at the ceiling, looking beyond the glass window by your side, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and always asking, why is this room always unfinished, <br>this house always a question of </div><div style="margin:10px 0">why? and for all we know, we fail to look at our own feet, <br>to reflect our eyes on the mirror and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">assure ourselves that the hours actually also know how to wait<br>for answers, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">actually, when i look at myself, i look at a stranger, <br>but i know the name of course, but there is more beyond to this name, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is something speaking but never really known<br>something inside us, that is with us, but detached, talking with all honesty, saying</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'You are wrong! There is something that you need to correct! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell her, do not be afraid, Go! Go! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>This is divided self, inside it, in this chest, there are small cabinets, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">more doors, more windows, and endless tunnel without light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492377" data-title="Reflecting Upon A Series Of Experiences For This Day..... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="The experience has always been a shaping and reshaping seemingly without end like a journey to a horizon that has no limit to the exhaustion of the eyes. It will always be an invention, and reinvention, like having to hope for hope because th..."></div> </div> </div>

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