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"E-READING E-BOOK TO E-FRIEND"

Tenho um (virtual) amigo que está triste; está triste sem lamúrias, sem chantagens, ao dizer que está triste - constata, comunica - a vida tem destas coisas.

E eu (virtualmente) pego num livro que conheço bem, escondido dentro de um outro livro, e leio-lho devagar, entrecortando a leitura a pequenos goles de um vinho do porto de alma quente porque o calor, como o frio, é osmótico.


Dou um gole, respiro fundo, até ao estômago, solto o ar, ponho os óculos do sonho e começo a ler:








Quotations From "The Messiah's Handbook"
"Reminders for the Advanced Soul"

inside
"Illusions - The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah"
by Richard Bach - 1977

(Illusions - Link para leitura on line ou download PDF - inglês original)



Perspective - Use It or Lose It. If you turned to this page, you're forgetting that what is going on around you is not reality. Think about that.



Remember where you came from, where you're going, and why you created the mess you got yourself into in the first place.



You are led through your lifetime by the inner learning creature, the playful spiritual being that is your real self. Don't turn away from possible futures before you're certain you don't have anything to learn from them.
You're always free to change your mind and choose a different future, or a different past.



Learning is finding out what you already know. Doing is demonstrating that you know it. Teaching is reminding others that they know just as well as you. You are all learners, doers, and teachers.



Your only obligation in any lifetime is to be true to yourself. Being true to anyone else or anything else is not only impossible, but the mark of a false messiah.



Your conscience is the measure of the honesty of your selfishness. Listen to it carefully.



The simplest questions are the most profound.
    Where were you born?
    Where is your home?
    Where are you going?
    What are you doing?
Think about these once in awhile, and watch your answers change.



Your friends will know you better in the first minute you meet than your acquaintances will know you in a thousand years.



The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other's life.
Rarely do members of one family grow up under the same roof.



There is no such thing as a problem without a gift for you in its hands. You seek problems because you need their gifts.



Imagine the universe beautiful and just and perfect.
    Then be sure of one thing:
    The Is has imagined it quite a bit better than you have.
    The original sin is to limit the Is. Don't.



A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed, it feels an impulsion....this is the place to go now.
But the sky knows the reason and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.



You are never given a wish without being given the power to make it true. You may have to work for it, however.



Argue for your limitations, and sure enough, they're yours.



If you will practice being fictional for a while, you will understand that fictional characters are sometimes more real than people with bodies and heartbeats.



The world is your exercise-book, the pages on which you do your sums.
It is not reality, although you can express reality there if you wish. You are also free to write nonsense, or lies, or to tear the pages.



Every person, all the events of your life, are there because you have drawn them there. What you choose to do with them is up to you.



In order to live free and happily, you must sacrifice boredom. It is not always an easy sacrifice.



The best way to avoid responsibility is to say, "I've got responsibilities."



The truth you speak has no past and no future. It is, and that's all it needs to be.



Here is a test to find whether your mission on earth is finished: If you're alive, it isn't.



Don't be dismayed at good-byes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again.
And meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends.



The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.



You're going to die a horrible death, remember. It's all good training, and you'll enjoy it more if you keep the facts in mind.
Take your dying with some seriousness, however. Laughing on the way to your execution it not generally understood by less advanced lifeforms, and they'll call you crazy.


Everything above may be wrong!

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2 comentários:

josé magalhães disse...

Obrigado minha querida e virtual amiga. É uma mensagem muito bonita que registo com todo o carinho.

Adoro Richard Bach, e este livro em particular. Nunca o li na língua original, e vou aproveitar para o fazer agora.
Há muitas coisas das quais nos esquecemos no nosso dia-a-dia. Coisas simples e fáceis. Perguntas simples, respostas mutantes. Obrigado por me fazer lembrar delas.

Outro assunto diz respeito ao dia mais importante do ano. É verdade, foi nesse também que um dia cá cheguei.
Só faltava que o "dragão" fizesse parte de si, também, como signo oriental.

Um forte abraço (virtual) enquanto a ouço "lendo-me devagar, e entre-cortando a leitura com pequenos goles de um vinho do porto de alma quente..."

Alex disse...

Olá Zé,

A oriente sou "Búfalo" mas dois dos meus mais importantes "Mestres" são "Dragões", de anos diferentes e, o mais velho - presumo que partilhe o ano consigo - é um solar "Leão" (embora não do exclusivíssimo clube 25/07 - como o Prof. Carlos Mota Pinto, outro 25/07 que tive o prazer de conhecer).

Sempre gostei de coincidências, são muito instrutivas, verdadeiras prendas para quem as saiba desembrulhar. E o Zé sabe.

De resto... Nada a agradecer; Estamos no pino do quarto minguante... a (con)pressão é enorme e nós, animais de fogo, os únicos solares, não temos as coisas facilitadas no auge do Verão... É fogo a mais, "invernamos" por dentro. É um segredo nosso do qual podemos falar alto porque ninguém acredita, parece um contra-senso...
Não é uma injustiça, é a "Fénix"!

Be brave.

Um abraço.