All things relating to education, patience, help from superiors.The Hierophant is often considered to be a Guardian Angel.
The Hierophant's purpose is to bring the spiritual down to Earth. Where the High Priestess between her two pillars deals with realms beyond this Earth, the Hierophant (or High Priest) deals with worldly problems. He is well suited to do this because he strives to create harmony and peace in the midst of a crisis. The Hierophant's only problem is that he can be stubborn and hidebound. At his best, he is wise and soothing, at his worst, he is an unbending traditionalist.
ANTÓNIO SÉRGIO - R.I.P. (1950-2009) Morreu o maior radialista musical português, vítima de ataque cardíaco. Triste. Muito triste.
Rotação (1977/80), Rolls Rock, Som da Frente (1982/93), Lança-Chamas, O Grande Delta (1993/1997) e A Hora do Lobo, sempre na Comercial. Actualmente na Radio Radar, a última edição de "Viriato 25" vai ser transmitida na próxima semana.
Whatever you've been telling yourself you really ought to say to the powers that be is exactly what you should say -- now. You're right, and you'll know it soon.
Ao contrário do que seria de esperar, a mudança de hora não perturbou em nada as corridas vespertinas na praia. À noite o sol não contribui para o cansaço, mas perdeu-se o banho final. Aguardemos pela chegada das chuvas.
Primeiro veio a história da Maitê Proença a fazer asneirolas e 3/4 dos portugueses a sentirem-se ofendidos por algo que foi dito em 2007 num programa de televisão em registo descontraído e apalhaçado. Agora toda a gente se insurge sobre uma opinião contra a Igreja de alguém que é sobejamente conhecido por ser contra toda a forma de religião. Que é feito da descontração e desportivismo, da capacidade de rirmos de nós e de desligarmos daquilo que não nos interessa?
E no seguimento disto, sou só eu a achar que os mesmos meios de comunicação tradicionais (radio, tv, jornais) estão cada vez mais a procurar as notícias nos blogs e redes sociais e menos "no terreno"? Procurar notícias em frente ao computador dá demasiado tempo livre que é gasto em inutilidades banais, o que é positivo a nível pessoal, mas não tanto quando é utilizado em canais de divulgação massiva de informação.
No more hiding out. The world is waiting -- and if you're honest about it, you'll admit that you've been waiting for it to find you. Now that it's all out in the open, come on out and step into your spotlight.
Sleep will not come to this tired body now Peace will not come to this lonely heart There are some things I'll live without But I want you to know that I need you right now I need you tonite I steal a kiss from her sleeping shadow moves Cause I'll always miss her wherever she goes And I'll always need her more than she could ever need me I need someone to ease my mind But sometimes a someone is so hard to find And I'll do anything to keep her here tonite And I'll say anything to make her feel alright And I'll be anything to keep her here tonite Cause I want you to stay, with me I need you tonite She comes to me like an angel out of time As I play the part of a saint on my knees There are some things I'll live without But I want you to know that I need you right now Suffer my desire Suffer my desire Suffer my desire for you
Tags:musica Tô...: mellow A rodar...: In The Arms of Sleep - Smashing Pumpkins
You're right smack-dab in the middle of a series of sweeping changes - you just don't know it yet. You're still moving through your life, one day at a time, one step at a time - which is exactly what you should be doing.
Será que sou só eu a achar que a atribuição do Nobel da Paz a Barack Obama foi a acção mais bem conseguida para descredibilizar a Academia sueca? Com trabalhos de vidas vão buscar um tipo que, independentemente do que se propõe fazer, está no cargo há menos de 1 ano.
Por "um papel mais construtivo na abordagem dos grandes desafios das alterações climáticas que o mundo enfrenta". Não é supostamente esse um dos papéis de todos os líderes na actualidade?
Pelos "seus extraordinários esforços para reforçar a diplomacia internacional e a cooperação entre os povos" Idem. Teve a sorte de vir a seguir a uma cambada de energúmenos que não viam além dos 5 centímetros à volta do próprio umbigo (o Clinton conseguiu ir mais longe, até aos 20 cm :-P )
...debates políticos deprimem-me (ver posicionamento, ou andem 1 página para trás neste jornal). No campo da futurologia: PS ganha sem maioria. CDS/PP e BE (principalmente) ganham votos à conta das quedas do PS, PSD e CDU. Nada de novo, para além das subidas que serão mais significativas que o habitual.
[EDIT: A saída do disco sofreu novo adiamento para 28 de Setembro. ...dasse! :-/ ] Nas boas notícias, temos o álbum "Femina" de The Legendary Tiger Man a ser editado dia 14 deste mês (ando um bocado repetitivo com isto, não é? Os gajos de cima também se repetem e andam na TV, eu pelo menos estou aqui sossegado). Mas... ainda não pus aqui o video de apresentação do Femina? Que falha :O Tomem lá, para irem a correr comprar o disco segunda-feira:
This is the springtime of my loving- The second season I am to know You are the sunlight in my growing- So little warmth I've felt before. It isn't hard to feel me glowing- I watched the fire that grew so low.
It is the summer of my smiles- Flee from me keepers of the gloom. Speak to me only with your eyes It is to you I give this tune. Ain't so hard to recognize- These things are clear to all from Time to time. ooooh...
Talk talk- I've felt the coldness of my winter I never thought it would ever go I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
But I know that I love you so But I know that I love you so.
These are the seasons of emotion And like the winds they rise and fall This is the wonder of devotion- I see the torch we all must hold. This is the mystery of the quotient- Upon us all a little rain Must fall. Just a little rain? Ooooh, yeah yeah yeah!
Versão ao vivo e mais rápida da "Saddest Song", de Morphine. Embora esteja porreira, a versão original é mais lenta e mais saddest. Faz mais justiça ao título, mas não existe disponível no YouTube.
on my first day back, my first day back in town my first day, first day back in town the clouds up above, they were hummin our song hummin, hummin our song
my biggest fear is if i let you go you'll come and get me in my sleep my boggest fear i sif i let you go you'll come and get me in my sleep
come and get me
i set my course, sail away from shore steady, steady as she goes a crash in the night, two worlds collide and when two worlds collide, no one survives no one survives and
the reddest of reds, bluest of blues the saddest of songs i sing for you and
my biggest fear is if i let you go you'll come and get me in my sleep my biggest fear is if i let you go you'll come and get me in my sleep
come and get me come and get me in my sleep come and get me come and get me in my sleep
Sometimes I feel so happy, Sometimes I feel so sad. Sometimes I feel so happy, But mostly you just make me mad. Baby, you just make me mad. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Thought of you as my mountain top, Thought of you as my peak. Thought of you as everything, I've had but couldn't keep. I've had but couldn't keep. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see, I'd put you in the mirror, I put in front of me. I put in front of me. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Skip a life completely. Stuff it in a cup. She said, Money is like us in time, It lies, but can't stand up. Down for you is up." Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
It was good what we did yesterday. And I'd do it once again. The fact that you are married, Only proves, you're my best friend. But it's truly, truly a sin. Linger on, your pale blue eyes. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
I’ve been chasing ghosts and I don’t like it I wish someone would show me where to draw the line I’d lay down my sword if you would take it And tell everyone back home I’m doing fine
I was with you down in acapulco Trading clothing for some wine Smelling like an old adobe woman Or a william burroughs playing for lost time
I was thinking about my mother I was thinking about what’s mine I was living my life like a hollywood But I was dying on the vine
Who could sleep through all that noisy chatter The troops, the celebrations in the sun The authorities say my papers are all in order And if I wasn’t such a coward I would run
I’ll see you me when all the shooting’s over Meet me on the other side of town Yes, you can bring all your friends along for protection It’s always nice to have them hanging around
I was thinking about my mother I was thinking about what’s mine I was living my life like a hollywood But I was dying, dying on the vine
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now plead for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
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