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<dd><b>Will</b>: Yeah?</dd>
<dd><b>Sean</b>: Stayed up half the night thinking about it. Something occurred to me...I fell into a deep peaceful sleep, and haven't thought about you since. Do you know what occurred to me?</dd>
<dd><b>Will</b>: No.</dd>
<dd><b>Sean</b>: You're just a kid, you don't have the faintest idea what you're talkin' about.</dd>
<dd><b>Will</b>: Why thank you.</dd>
<dd><b>Sean</b>: It's all right. You've never been out of Boston.</dd>
<dd><b>Will</b>: Nope.</dd>
<dd><b>Sean</b>: So if I asked you about art, you'd probably give me the skinny on every art book ever written. Michelangelo, you know a lot about him. Life's work, political aspirations, him and the pope, sexual orientations, the whole works, right? But I'll bet you can't tell me what it smells like in the Sistine Chapel. You've never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling; seen that. If I ask you about women, you'd probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can't tell me what it feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. You're a tough kid. And I'd ask you about war, you'd probably throw <a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/William_Shakespeare">Shakespeare</a> at me, right, "once more unto the breach dear friends." But you've never been near one. You've never held your best friend's head in your lap, watch him gasp his last breath looking to you for help. I ask you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But you've never looked at a woman and been totally vulnerable— known someone that could level you with her eyes. Feeling like God put an angel on Earth just for you. That could rescue you from the depths of hell. And you wouldn't know what it’s like to be her angel. To have that love for her, be there for forever. Through anything, through cancer. And you wouldn't know about sleeping sitting up in a hospital room for two months holding her hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes that the term 'visiting hours' don't apply to you. You don’t know about real loss, because that only occurs when you love something more than you love yourself. I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much. I look at you— I don't see an intelligent, confident man. I see a cocky, scared-shitless kid. But you're a genius Will, no one denies that. No one could possibly understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about me, because you saw a painting of mine, and you ripped my fuckin' life apart. You're an orphan right?"</dd>
<dd><i>[Will nods]</i></dd>
<dd><b>Sean</b>: You think I know the first thing about how hard your life's been, how you feel, who you are, because I read <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oliver_Twist">Oliver Twist</a></i>? Does that encapsulate you? Personally... I don't give a shit about all that, because you know what, I can't learn anything from you, I can't read in some fuckin' book. Unless you want to talk about you, who you are. Then I'm fascinated. I'm in. But you don't want to do that do you sport? You're terrified of what you might say. Your move, chief.</dd>phusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDSfCQwoQnsnJ8ewi2007-12-12T11:51:57.342Z2007-12-12T11:52:10.972ZMuž a žena – môžu byť kamaráti? (3. časť). Blog - Marek Nemečkay (blog.sme.sk)každé zmiešané priateľstvo začína láskou a bolo by krásne, keby každá láska končila priateľstvomphusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDSfCQwoQpprbi80i2007-09-04T16:59:57.606Z2007-09-04T17:00:16.078ZMaratón smrti! Blog - Kristína Janíková (blog.sme.sk)<h2>Maratón smrti!</h2>
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„Boh sa nebude súdny deň pýtať koľko dobre si vykonal vo
svojom živote. Skôr sa bude pýtať, koľko lásky si vložil do toho, čo si robil.“</div><br>
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Človek sa vyhovára! Stále sa vyhovára. Na rýchlu dobu, na
to, že musí stále pracovať a nemá na nič čas. Ženie sa stále dopredu.
Nezastaví sa! Nevenuje sa svojim najbližším, či už rodine alebo priateľom!
Stále beží maratón a cieľ jeho závodu je smrť. Celý život beží ako najviac
môže a čo mu to potom bude platné, keď prejde cez červenú stuhu
označujúcu cieľ? Nič! Peniaze si do hrobu nezoberie... Keby radšej popritom
sa venoval iným veciam. Deťom, rodičom, kamarátom, Bohu. Veď s peniazmi
„ide“ život ľahšie (niekedy). Dobehne do cieľa a čo potom s peniazmi?
Neboli by v tej chvíli krajšie spomienky? Spomienky sa nikdy nevytratia.
Nikdy sa neminú. Peniaze však áno!
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Zastav sa aj ty na chvíľku. Pozri ako krásne hreje slnko...
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Venuj svojim najbližším kúsok tvojho času.
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Čas sa totiž späť vrátiť nedá, aby sme si mohli opraviť
spáchané chyby...</p></div>phusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDTAYQgoQ5Lik_8Ui2007-08-13T15:48:06.372Z2007-08-13T15:49:03.938ZIt's better to be hated for what you are, than to be loved for what you're no...It's better to be hated for what you are, than to be loved for what you're not... phusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDQFSQwoQ4evdj8Qi2007-08-07T20:15:10.305Z2007-08-07T20:15:10.313ZLance Armstrong Quotes<span>Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.</span>
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<br>phusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDQ07QwoQ_u7Oj8Qi2007-08-07T20:11:04.958Z2007-08-07T20:11:24.506ZLance Armstrong Quotes<span>But no, I'm a person who needs projects and needs to work and needs to be building something or trying to create something. Otherwise I'll go crazy.</span>
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<a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/l/lancearmst348273.html">Lance Armstrong</a>
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<br>phusickhttp://www.google.com/notebook/feeds/06952216237088808115/notebooks/BDRwQSwoQjvfwir4h/NDUkRQgoQ9ovEqroi2007-07-08T10:12:36.982Z2007-07-08T10:19:12.126ZNejdřív utrácíme čas a své zdraví, abychom přišli k penězům. Pak utrácíme své...<span>Nejdřív utrácíme čas a své zdraví, abychom přišli k penězům. Pak utrácíme své peníze, abychom získali čas a zdraví zpět.<br></span><span><br>Mnozí začínají šetřit zdraví, až když žádné nemají.<br><br></span><span>Proto obecně pro všechny kategorie platí ve sportu
několik axiomů, které je třeba si pamatovat - co bolí, to sílí a když
už nemůžeš, tak přidej, tělu naslouchej, ale neposlouchej ho, je to
dobrý sluha, ale špatný a úporný tyran každého člověka.<br><br></span><span><a href="http://www.behej.com/2007041501-zamysleni-o-vyznamu-sportu-v-zivote-cloveka.html">http://www.behej.com/2007041501-zamysleni-o-vyznamu-sportu-v-zivote-cloveka.html</a><br></span>phusick