Short track taken from the book "digressions on Happiness '"
Of Oscar Wilde
To succeed in life you meet for the events they have on freedom' to maneuver, you have to risk much to gain a lot. This' we have not dared, we have certainly lost, while risk we only had more 'or less likely' to lose.
Luck who allow only those who deserve it, and it is not 'blind as generally believed, but his clear-sightedness to escape a trial surface. Nothing gets in the world without having earned it, the adventures roam around us ... we will only have to show. If we have a tendency to lie, the lies will flock in droves .. So 'the great facts that do not happen to those who are prepared to receive them, and also the heroes that arise sometimes an apparent combination of fortunate events, did not become that way for the caprice of fortune, but I certainly do for a long time silent depths of their consciences.
Men municipalities are not aware of the circumstances we never propitious, they feel only the difficulties ', before which his arms crossed, while even if the incident can' seem hostile at first sight, the strong-willed man knows
always draw from some advantage: the difficulties 'I'm not a disgrace, but rather is a' most promising opportunity to jump 'and longer' at the top. The luck always passes in a man's life, but few are those who are able to notice. Generally, his eyes are turned elsewhere, often to the pessimistic ideas, it remains uncertain, afraid to risk too much, and the fortune passes annoyed that it was not seized roughly by the hair. There
'those who can not live peacefully with this, and convinced to be born under bad stars and 'always obsessed with' future, and 'as poisoned by his imagination, which is in force to provide misfortunes sometimes calls them. It almost seems that not enjoying the quiet moments, not enjoying the 'ambrosia with deep sense of gratitude, do a' offense to life, who wants to be loved deeply to grant her voluptuousness '.. Imagination' as a force the will 'and can' fertilize the event for himself and 'tasteless and colorless, and' ability to switch on and off the joy of creating and destroying the pain, to produce and to cure diseases, as if it emanated a powerful medium that influences the future and which we still do not know the essence ...
what 'that has real value in life and' the present, past and future are present who were present that will be, so 'we use every day as if it were the last of our lives as if we were to make a bottinoper' s eternity ', live intensely every minute, can we discover any hidden pleasure' offered to us, what we love with all my heart 'which surrounds us: Carpe Diem
soon Luciana
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