That’s why I think
the experiences
In the memory
together
Because the past
daily his
accountability
want
There is none
Freedom i do
i mean
because it was
is forgotten
In the children’s hand
The stranger in me
has made me a troublemaker
myself and
of the
homeland
which i never knew
made
Reality
puts everything daily
to disposal
us ready
Even though we are out
our failure
nothing
remove to
want
The conscience
does not give up
until we have learned it
Ik bin myn hier
Ik bin al myn fel
Myn siel is my
boud fan de essinsje sa
The Living
Is itself
Whether one is now valid
Has or not
The human
Life is one
Voice interception
from inside and outside
The determination
After with awe
Before your own
Existence and the
The others
We do in everyone
Breath to the
Budget of things
For the purpose of
Bodily and
emotional eating
Who has done
Power and must
To those who do not
Have protection
And accommodation
To grant
Knowledge
One must daily
The morning dew
Wipe and
try again
The way to
New shores
O Vivir
é a propia
unha aplicación
ten ou non pode
O humano
A vida é un
presas votos
dende dentro e por fóra
a determinación
para impresionar
antes do propio
Existencia eo
outro
Facemos en calquera
respiración por
Cousas domésticas
a fin de
física e
comer emocional
Quen fai ten
poder
e debe
onde ningún
ter protección
e aloxamento
conceder
o coñecemento
ten que diariamente
o orballo da mañá
limpe e
ténteo de novo
o camiño para
novos horizontes
In the odors
Is mixed
What we do
Substrate dismissed
In the sea
Stifle our
Relatives at the
Rubbish and the
Plastic we do
For recycling
No longer needed
The May beetles are
The peasants
The frost to the
become Plage
The bloom
At every hedge
Has become a memorial
The paradise
From which we thrown
The unrest keeps us
day and night
To the trot
early morning
Loneliness
In which we are endlessly busy
To mind and body
Sick and needy
Without food
For the mind
Without balsam
And salvation
Everyone
In it
Own cross
His
own way
Esans yo
melanje
sa nou di
Underground lage
lanmè
étoufé nou an
fanmi sou
Kras ak
Plastik nou
pou resiklaj
pa gen okenn ankò itilize
Skarabe a se
kiltivatè yo nan
jèl la
vin Plage
Ekspozisyon a floral
nan chak lizyè
te vin devni yon janm bliye
paradi a
soti nan ki nou jete
ajitasyon nan kenbe nou
Lajounen kou lannwit
pi vit nan nan
byen bonè nan maten
solitid la
nan ki nou infiniman okipe
nan tèt ou ansanm ak tout kò
malad ak malere
san manje
pou tèt ou la
pa gen okenn renmèd
ak sali
chak jwenn
dwe nan li
pwòp kwa
l ‚
pwòp fason
Around the
Self-esteem
Turn around
The fragile
In itself
Even to care
Ask for one
tenderness
To your own
to fail
In important things
It demands
The goodness
The protection
Of one ’s own life
How to
Otherwise the
Other
to encounter
The attention
of unknown
eyes
The A
Fire
to ignite
For a long time
much later
after
the first
encounter
वो आत्मा
जीवन का स्रोत है
दर्द और गम के आंसू
जीवन का हिस्सा हैं
क्रोध एक शक्ति है
चिड़चिड़ापन और गुस्से के पीछे क्या है?
जागरूक किया जाना चाहिए
अपना दर्द
उसे नहीं करना होगा
दूसरों के सामने प्रदर्शन पर रखा जाना
हम सब एक मुखौटा पहनते हैं
तो अन्य
हम स्वयं
अनावश्यक रूप से चोट नहीं पहुँचाना
झूठ सही हो सकता है
क्योंकि सच्चाई
दूसरों के लिए बहुत क्रूर हो सकता है
हम सभी हैं
भेद्य
इसलिए यह आवश्यक है
हमें आंतरिक से पहले
और बाहरी श्रेष्ठता के खिलाफ रक्षा करने के लिए
*
Die Seele
ist der Quell des Lebens
Tränen Schmerz und Leid
sind ein Teil des Lebens
die Wut ist eine Kraft
was hinter dem Jähzorn und der Wut steht
muss bewusst gemacht werden
der eigene Schmerz
muss nicht
zur Schau vor die anderen gestellt werden
wir alle tragen eine Maske
damit andere
uns sich selbst
nicht unnötig zu verletzen
die Lüge kann richtig sein
denn die Wahrheit
kann für andere zu brutal sein
wir sind alle
verletzlich
deswegen ist es notwendig
uns vor der inneren
und der äusseren Übermacht zu schützen
I have my
w
so furnished
that I do not
am ready
any luck
to take
When it comes
should be
I am in
To be patient
And goddess Fortuna
to others
refer
Because I already
satisfied with
my life
to me
יש לי שלי
אורח החיים
להגדיר
כי אני לא
הנני מוכן
כל מזל
לקחת
כשזה בא
לרצות
אני
לקחת סבלנות
ו אלת פורטונה
אחר
סדר
בגלל שאני כבר
מרוצה
החיים שלי
לי
הנני
Art
The artist
to his
knowledge
It is to us
to chat
of the
What we are
not yet
can know
So we dive
As shown in Fig
The transfiguration
Of a child
His hands play
With pebbles
water and
sand
Hours and
for days
I am convinced
That I am mine
characteristics
to work
Must and will
I am
the unit
A world meaning
Not on
the reason
come
I reject my
Views and
the the
other
If they do not
Existence that I am
As a being
Do not correspond
I am
me
never
for sure
if I
Always with open
playing cards
will
My adversaries
In me are
A thousand times more powerful
Than the reflection
In my mind
The others
What is written
Is a pale reflection
The Great Mother
The one soul
It is always mine
The search on the
Way to myself
And I am now
A chatterbox
and then there’s
Masterly since
always been
Now and then
from others
The longing
Their own will
the
Whether I have them
Also wanted
I
me
Not to breastfeed
to know
In me is a
Being at home
Which shook me
Of beauty
And of force
And every time
if I
the opposite
in the reality
behold
And see
awakens it in
me one
painful
unanswerable
fervor
I have to
completely from
go with me
to have to
It will
from me nothing
remain more
be able
The dust
who I
stirred up
have
like you
from that
another
story
tell you
want
Himself of the
Mood
Do not lean
According to one ’s own
determination
are looking for
Be patient
not me
on a
bliss
waiting
indelible
Me the sails
So mysterious
you are
Daily the
Internal facts
Interpret and betray
The life
The soul gave us
And
Us with the
Fingers down
To the final
The Great Mother
Has not
strained
To give birth to us
She threw us
in the
blood scream
Around us
and
our
descendants
Which they us
Set ever
And breastfeed
To your own
Life
We must
Us slowly
To get used to it
even if
We the mother’s breast
weaned
That we have their
Children are
and stay
We must
New daily
Ways to go
Which are the same to her
We dress
Colorful and sometimes
Different and
nobody knows
Whether he did not
Right in rags
Or in jail
And one speaks
Only with strangers
To be equally intimate
to become
One has itself
The mind
Of one ’s own
Soul alienated
One becomes despite
Neat neighborhood
Reputation and power
In his heart
In a waterless
Desert end
The mood
Her condition
therefore
the escape
to
seize
Reality
Does not allow
Loose them
Also forces
in foreign
place
Your own
tainted
in the
memory
not from
to give way
Die Kriegsführung ist aus der Hybris der Männer, der Feldherren spiritueller und weltlicher Macht gewachsen. Das (Kriegsrecht) erkennt sich keiner Moral.
In in meinen frühen Tagen habe ich die meisten Kämpfe verloren. Die Kämpfe gegen meine Geschwistern oder meine (Feinde) lassen mich immer noch mit einem schalen Gefühl zurück.
Gerechtigkeit, Liebe, Vertrauen, sind Wörter wie alle anderen, sie versprechen viel und halten nichts.
Dieses Mal schlägt dich dein älterer Bruder oder deine ältere Schwester wegen irgendeines
Was Sie über mich Ich denken; ich kann einem anderen Menschen sein Böses und seine gute Seite nicht wissen. Ich bin ein unvollkommener Mensch.
Mein Vater hat zu mir gesagt,
Du bist nichts
Du wirst nichts
Du kommst ins Irrenhaus
oder ins Gefängnis
meine Mutter
im Irrenhaus
zu einer Familientherapie
sagte mir vor versammelter Gesellschaft
mein (Sohn) sagte sie
glaubt nicht an Gott
oder er hat einen Eiterzahn
meine Lektion des Lebens ist:
die bösen und die guten Menschen
sind gleichermassen der unteilbaren Menschenwürde
ich bin mein ganzes Leben hindurch gescheitert
vor allem durch meine Zielsetzungen die ich nicht durchhalten konnte
Als ich einen Kameraden nebenan geschlagen hatte
kam sein Vater mit seiner Familie vor das Haus um die Klage vorzuführen
mein Vater: schlagen Sie meinem Sohn als Antwort zurück
die ewige Lehre haben die Spirituellen, als Dogma in ihrem Kopf
mit der Aufforderung (man gibt es nicht) sollte immer das Richtige tun
was richtig oder falsch ist weiss der Mensch oft nur danach
Das Gesetz der Seele
Seele und Geist sind in uns, nicht da draussen
gibt uns durch ihr Sprachrohr
dem Traum, jedem Menschen die Aufgabe zu neuer Einsicht
wir sind Natur in der Natur
unser Pflicht ist, die unteilbare Menschenwürde zu leben und zu beachten
der Hybris der Feldherren Gewalt prallen unsere Botschaften von Frieden und Gewaltlosigkeit ab
Krieg ist die Methode, den angehäuften Besitz zu verteidigen
mit blossen Händen sind Frauen und Kinder dem Krieg schutzlos ausgeliefert
das Leben (durch unsere Mütter) will Leben weiter geben
mit dem (Ego eines Spirituellen) „ich hatte einen Traum, wir werde alles überwinden“
dazu fehlen mir die Gegenargumente
Das Ego ist aus der Seele (entbunden worden)
die reine autonome Vernunft meint sich mit seiner Logik der Seele transzendiert und überwunden
Die Gefallenen, die unschuldigen Kinder und Frauen, hüten sich im Tod im Schweigen.
Unser Leben ist ein Geschenk der Natur, wir sind Natur.
Gerechtigkeit und Liebe sind Worte wie jedes andere, nichts von Bedeutung.
Wir müssen unseren Schatten bearbeiten. Ich distanziere mich gegen den (Führer) der eine Krieg gegen seine Nachabern führt, aber ich kann nicht Menschen beschuldigen, die seit Jahrtausenden vor uns gelebt haben.
jadi
satu
diri
dalam dirinya sendiri
Temuan
adalah
selalu
seseorang di sana
itu
penyatuan
hal yang bertentangan
dunia batin
dunia luar
membuat iri
Téim
leis an
olc ar absalóideach
an eachtrannach
i dom
na coimhlinte
di bheith ar neamhréir
fiú amháin más rud
I
mo
anamacha a
fadhb
in aigne
riamh a
réiteach
teacht
Is féidir
Every person
Carries in itself the world
And recognize that
What she provides him with
is more
As the
Other word
Good and money
hver maður
birnir
er í sjálfu sér
að heimurinn
og
sem
að viðurkenna
það sem þeir
Willing hans
að halda
meira
sem
annað er hvernig þú segir
Góður og peninga
In the black hole
The world community
In which we all
More or
Less living
The counterpart
The interior
The one soul
their core
at the beginning
It remains
evermore
It preserves
not us
Before misfortune
suffering
illness
fault
load
The dying
and the death
The nature
Is heavyweight
The All
And ours
Small world
What we do
Meaningless
the scary
in us
And the world
Is us
The task
In the mind
One ’s own
environment
I know myself
Neither so
Still different
I want to
Remain silent
the morning
Knocks on me
The slices
And on the
streets
All the hustle and bustle
The smell
The flowers
The me
courage
power
listens
cautious
mine
lonliness
in the heart
Me lo so
né come
o in altro modo
Mi voglio
rimanere in silenzio
al mattino
colpi su di me
i dischi
E sulla
strade
tutto il corteo
la fragranza
di fiori
di me
coraggio
marche
ascolta
prudente
miniera
solitudine
nel cuore
And nothing
Needs us
only good
be
For who
Would otherwise
on the ground
kneel
To the
Nothing to
plead
No thing
that may be
because it
To existence
no convictions
themselves
need
The drive
the soul
bring us
Shadows and
night
saturated
Through the
Sleep the
Day
The purification
Through the way
Of the curvatures
Of imperfection
Of a human life
And nothing
Needs us
only good
be
For who
Would otherwise
on the ground
kneel
To the
Nothing to
plead
No thing
that may be
because it
To existence
no convictions
themselves
need
The drive
the soul
bring us
Shadows and
night
saturated
Through the
Sleep the
Day
The purification
Through the way
Of the curvatures
Of imperfection
Of a human life
How big as much
The mass
Also rest mass
or
The immutability
Of sizes
A property
Of matter
Dimensions
also
be
If
awareness
As a measure
The gray mass
Plays from it
out
Is explained
Can be conscious
Never with and one
the nature
Taken method
Ad absolutem
For the return
On the
adverse
sounding
absurdity
incongruity
Meaningless one
Final figure and
proof technique
And
Be explained
Even if
Other theories
most likely
Are wrong
would
one
not dumb
indeed
She did not immediately
From the hand
to assign
Since the
Original meaning
For the amount of matter
no more
Is maintained
