*Roy's critics thought he would not be able to success , he was inspired by the words of Gandhi, who said : "first they ignore you , then they laugh at you, then they fight you , and then you win."*
Like other people, sometimes my shadow is bigger than myself, sometimes shorter than myself and sometimes I have no shadow.
Monday, July 18, 2016
Tuesday, July 5, 2016
The Bridges Of Madison County
Last night I saw The Bridges Of Madison County a movie of Clint Eastwood for third times , before that I never listen a Jazz music completely , but it change my mind about jazz music.
listen them with me again.
I see your face before me
Crowding my every dream
There is your face before me
You are my only theme
It doesn't matter where you are
I can see how fair you are
I close my eyes and there you are
Always
If you could share the magic
If you could see me too
There would be nothing tragic
In all my dreams of you
Would that my love could haunt you so
Knowing I want you so
I can't erase
Your beautiful face before me.
Would that my love could haunt you so
Knowing I want you so
I can't erase
Your beautiful face before me.
For all we know
We may never meet again
Before you go
Make this moment sweet again
We won't say goodbye
Until the last minute
I might hold out my hand
Check, 'cause my heart's gonna be in it
Oh, for all we know
This may only be a dream
We come and we go
Like a ripple on a stream
So love me tonight
Tomorrow was made for some
Tomorrow may never come, oh
For all we know
So love, love me tonight
Tomorrow was made for some
Tomorrow may never come
For all we know
Friday, June 24, 2016
HUMAN RIGHTS
I saw a article about human right in EPOCH TIMES ( Southern California Edition) by this title Chess grandmaster Garry Kasparov fights the World's dictators.
ones of answers is very strung and clear.
Epoch Times: If you were playing chess against Putin, how would you describe his game-playing philosophy?
Garry Kasparov: “Putin isn’t a chess player at all. He’s a poker player. Chess is a completely transparent game—both players know all the information all the time. That’s not how Putin operates. He’s a KGB guy to his core, and keeps as much hidden as possible; just like in poker, most of the cards are secret and you can bluff even if you have a bad hand.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Reza Deghati
I was read a short article about Reza Deghati in my text book . I proud of him because he indicate my culture to over world.
"there is a Curtin between the Photographer and the subject Unless the photographer is able to break through it .... Open your heart to them so they know you case."
Reza Deghati
"there is a Curtin between the Photographer and the subject Unless the photographer is able to break through it .... Open your heart to them so they know you case."
Reza Deghati
Jo Cox جو کاکس؛ قربانی خشم و نفرت
جو کاکس، نماینده حزب کارگر بریتانیا روز پنجشنبه کشته شد. او طی ماههای اخیر برای ماندن بریتانیا در اتحادیه اروپا فعالیت میکرد. خانم کاکس روز پنجشنبه، ۱۶ ژوئن، در آستانه همه پرسی عضویت بریتانیا در اتحادیه اروپا به یورکشایر غربی رفته بود که در خیابان مورد حمله قرار گرفت و کمی بعد بر اثر شدت جراحات در بیمارستان در گذشت.این خبری بود که شبکه خبری BBC در ساعات اولیه بعد از اتفاق در خروجی اخبار خود قرار داد . اما این اتفاق تروریستی نه از طرف تروریستی از کشور مسلمان و نه مسلمانی اتفاق می افتاد . طبیعطا چندان پر و بال نگرفت . باید بپذیریم که ریشه تفکر تروریستی نه اسلام و دین بلکه تفکر کور است . نگاهی به مرگ گاندی ,اسحاق رابین ,ابراهام لینکلن تایید کننده این موضوع است .
Monday, May 9, 2016
today's lesson was this song , If I Had My Life To Live Over
If I Had My Life To Live Over
by Erma Bombeck
The following was written by the late Erma Bombeckafter she found out she had a fatal disease.
If I had my life to live over, I would have talked less and listened more.I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass stains.I would have cried and laughed less while watching television - and more while watching life.I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get washed up for dinner."There would have been more "I love you's".. More "I'm sorrys" ...But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute... look at it and really see it ... live it...and never give it back.
© Erma Bombeck
If I had my life to live over
Thursday, March 24, 2016
James Bay - Let It Go
وقتی تو و دخترت عاشق آهنگی شدین روزگارت این می شود که یک آهنگ رو بیش از ده بار در روز گوش کنی , من و آی سودا این چند روزه اینقدر آهنگ let it go (james bay) رو گوش کردیم که حسابش از دست مان در رفته .
From walking home and talking loads
To seeing shows in evening clothes with you
From nervous touch and getting drunk
To staying up and waking up with you
To seeing shows in evening clothes with you
From nervous touch and getting drunk
To staying up and waking up with you
But now we're sleeping at the edge
Holding something we don't need
All this delusion in our heads
Is gonna bring us to our knees
Holding something we don't need
All this delusion in our heads
Is gonna bring us to our knees
So come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Everything's that's broke
Leave it to the breeze
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Leave it to the breeze
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
And I'll be me
From throwing clothes across the floor
To teeth and claws and slamming doors at you
If this is all we're living for
Why are we doing it, doing it, doing it anymore
To teeth and claws and slamming doors at you
If this is all we're living for
Why are we doing it, doing it, doing it anymore
I used to recognize myself
It's funny how reflections change
When we're becoming something else
I think it's time to walk away
It's funny how reflections change
When we're becoming something else
I think it's time to walk away
So come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Everything's that's broke
Leave it to the breeze
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Leave it to the breeze
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
And I'll be me
Trying to fit your hand inside of mine
When we know it just don't belong
There's no force on earth
Could make me feel right, no
When we know it just don't belong
There's no force on earth
Could make me feel right, no
Whoa
Trying to push this problem up the hill
When it's just too heavy to hold
Think now's the time to let it slide
When it's just too heavy to hold
Think now's the time to let it slide
So come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Everything's that's broke
Leave it to the breeze
Let the ashes fall
Forget about me
Leave it to the breeze
Let the ashes fall
Forget about me
Come on let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me
And I'll be me
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