Das Leben der Ozeane, Regenwälder, Wüsten, Steppen, Gebirge und Berge muss geschützt und bewahrt werden. Der Mensch ist nur ein kleines, entbehrliches Glied in der Evolutionsgeschichte der Erde.
Horst Bulladie private, nichtkommerzielle Nutzung mit Namensnennung ist erlaubt. Für kommerzielle Nutzung ist eine schriftliche Zustimmung nötig. Zur Autorenbiographie
The first step is to measure whatever can be easily measured. This is OK as far as it goes. The second step is to disregard that which can't be easily measured or to give it an arbitrary quantitative value. This is artificial and misleading. The third step is to presume that what can't be measured easily really isn't important. This is blindness. The fourth step is to say that what can't be easily measured really doesn't exist. This is suicide.
Jemand, der nur drei zerfledderte Stephen Kings im Regal hat, kann nicht der Mann meines Lebens sein. Jja, vielleicht nicht mal ein guter Freund. Ich erwarte ja gar nicht, dass die Leute 17 Billy-Regale voll höchster Literatur haben, aber kann man sich mit Leuten vernünftig unterhalten, die nie lesen? Über was redet man da den ganzen Tag?
Dancing is a language that is felt instead of heared. But it says much more than language ever could and every little step every single step is one step closer one step closer to being understood.
When you slow down, step back a moment an put things in perspective, you can than move on with more efficiency. It only takes a moment to adapt and control how you respond.
Sometimes the best way to move into the unknown is to take familiar steps, small steps. To do ordinary things to deal with something that is in no way ordinary.
At times the world may seem an unfriendly and sinister place, but believe us when we say there is much more good in it than bad, and what may seem like a series of unfortunate events may in fact be the very first steps of a journey.
If you don't go after what you want, you'll never get it. If you don't ask, the answer is always no. If you don't step forward, you're always in the same place.
Ein Meer von Gefühlen. Eine Steppe voller Sehnsucht. Ein Fluss voller Erinnerungen. Eine Treppe endloser Gedanken. Ein Feuer voller Leidenschaft. Ein Wasserfall voller Tränen. Ein Funken voller Hoffnung. Kurz - ein gebrochenes Herz.
Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break
I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface I don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes Every step that I take is another mistake to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up, don't wanna hear it Get out, get out, get out of my way Step up, step up, step up, you never will stop me Nothing you say today is gonna bring me down
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
LaotseDer Spruch darf mit Autorenangabe frei verwendet werden, da die urheberrechtliche Schutzfrist abgelaufen ist († -531 v. Chr.) Zur Autorenbiographie
Um Liebe lohnt es zu kämpfen, denn alles ist so vergänglich wie Gras, auch der Mensch. Es ergeht ihm wie der Blume im Steppenland. Ein heißer Wind kommt, schon ist sie fort. Und wo sie stand bleibt keine Spur von ihr. Nur wenn wir lieben sind wir unsterblich.
I'm standing on the bridge I'm waiting in the dark I thought that you'd be here by now There's nothing but the rain No footsteps on the ground I'm listening, but there's no sound
You think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger You learn things you never knew You never knew
And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life, it's like I just stepped outside, when everything was going right. And I know just why you could not come along with me, 'cause this was not your dream, but you always believed in me.
She said his life would be like walking upstream in a rushing river. The secret was to take small steps and just keep moving forward. If he tried to take too big step, the current would knock him off his feet and carry him back downsream.
Too many people confine their exercise to jumping on conclusions, runnig up bills, streching the truth, bending over backward, lying down on the job, sidestepping responsibility and pushing their luck.
