Showing posts with label success. Show all posts
Showing posts with label success. Show all posts

1/21/2015

From my yellow notebook  10

I have a “traveling bubble” to create.




I deserve something good happens in my life.




When I let fear going up, without resisting, tension in me fall down.




Knowing. Being able. Wanting.




While I know that some activities I do are futile and useless, I love doing them and they make me feel very, very good!




The successes of others can be very rewarding for me.




In most projects / activities / work I do as soon as I start thinking about result I paralyzes.




I am a connoisseur in "Doing everything ... except what I have to do! »




Faith and Abandonment vs Reason and Destiny.




I often have the feeling that my brain is built as if there were, superimposed, a multitude of disturbing thoughts that I have to tear away one after the other, year after year, to be better and better.








1/07/2015

From my yellow notebook  9

I know, I create, I do, I love.




I succeed or I learn.




Life is short; I want to enjoy it lengthily.




It's my actions which create my motivation.




I try to achieve my dreams with rigidity.




Start from scratch and continue. Start from a "no" and continue.




Feeling good. Right Now.




When is dad my father? When is mom my mother?




My "Exaggeration up to the ridicule" method acts.




To step back apply to all spheres of my life.






12/12/2014

This n’ that  8

Young, I dreamed of being a professor, archaeologist, sociologist or psychologist. And someone important.



Probably my creativity is the source of my soul.


Refusals are never final and these requests denied, could lead me to other people who are as important and influential.


In acting, I take control of my life. I become anxious when I don’t act because I lose control of my dreams.


My priorities:
1) Creativity 2) Freedom 3) Success 4) Security 5) Comfort 6) Exploration
7) Adventure 8) Power 9) Passion 10) Health


I am freely obliged to die.


I feel the need to constantly "untie" me from others.


I have periods of single nodes and I have periods of complex nodes.


Why am I so different?


I learn to write, to put it in a constructive, scalable way on people and my surroundings


Take time to spoil me, feed me.


Levels of death through the ages :
1) A very long time ago, we wondered if the body was dead;
2) Later, we wondered if the brain was dead;
3) Today, one wonders if the person is still experiencing emotions.


I continually need to prove myself that I have the right to speak, to think, to write.


When I deny and denigrate all and everything, it’s because I became a loser.



Because he’s unknown, in an unknown environment, with unknowns, he knows he’ll be all right.








9/11/2014

This n' that 6

 

"When you live bereavement, there’s also the death of some of yourself-image."

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  Life is play.

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Failures are tools to grow up, improve myself as a human being. Failures thus became stages, not obstacles.

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"People are better than their actions. Patients are better than their illnesses. "

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The ceaseless monologue in my head is not the truth.

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I dread the pain, but I'm not afraid of death.

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"Can you stand in the middle of the false values ​​that attack you from all sides without losing your freedom or your common sense?"

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I am uniqueness.

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Success is the result of good judgment; good judgment is the result of experience; experience is, often, the result of misjudgment.