<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166</id><updated>2011-07-29T10:37:36.519+03:00</updated><category term='Sexualitate'/><category term='Filme'/><category term='masonerie'/><category term='Aventura'/><category term='impresii'/><category term='Yoga'/><category term='Abuzuri'/><category term='Fotografie'/><category term='Marturii'/><title type='text'>costica.cojocaru</title><subtitle type='html'>Experiente personale privind practica yoga, informatii despre manipulare, continenta, libertate,sexualitate, fotografie</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8772837889943037015</id><published>2009-01-10T10:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:29:57.460+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Victime sau paranoia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SWhgHBOR0JI/AAAAAAAAA1I/KYvQtqQ4cEk/s1600-h/pt+voi+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SWhgHBOR0JI/AAAAAAAAA1I/KYvQtqQ4cEk/s400/pt+voi+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289583436050321554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ştiaţi că MISA conduce SRI?&lt;br /&gt;Sau ce fel de oameni sunt „victimele” din dosarul 6D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a putea pune mâna pe Gregorian Bivolaru se pare că „autorităţile” sunt lipsite de scrupule. De fapt deviza masonică  „scopul scuză mijloacele” este aplicată cu fervoare când vine vorba despre şcoala de YOGA MISA şi Gregorian Bivolaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din acest motiv, în anul 2005 peste 50 de practicanţi YOGA au fost luaţi în colimator de către procurori. 21 de practicanţi YOGA au fost trimişi în judecată în celebrul dosar 6D. Evident Gregorian Bivolaru ocupă locul principal, devenind astfel ţinta precisă a atacurilor presei. Mass-media a folosit orice mijloace pentru a-l ataca pe profesorul de YOGA: publicarea ilegală a rechizitoriului pe Internet, jigniri, asocieri cu diverşi infractori interlopi. În aceste condiţii absurde pentru un stat european şi datorita presei penibile şi perverse, yoghinii au ajuns să fie asociaţi, printre altele, cu suporterii echipelor de fotbal din România.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedia este ca foarte mulţi oameni din România îi consideră pe yoghini nişte monştrii, care trebuie anihilaţi cu orice preţ. Acest fapt este datorat pe de o parte presei româneşti care de ani de zile jigneşte şi calomniază şcoala de YOGA MISA, manifestându-şi din plin perversitatea, şi pe de altă parte autorităţilor române care la comandă politică în 18 martie 2004 au început o campanie de proporţii prin care doreau să distrugă şcoala MISA, încălcând sistematic drepturile omului şi realizând abuzuri după abuzuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate că orice individ din această ţara ştie cu precizie că domnul Gregorian Bivolaru a primit azil politic în Suedia, în cadrul procesului unde se judecă dosarul 6D, ce este acum pe rol, domnul Bivolaru este citat în România. Orice aspect este speculat la maxim, evident în defavoarea persoanei când vine vorba despre Gregorian Bivolaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai afirmat faptul că acest celebru dosar 6D comandat politic, care se doreşte a fi de fapt un dosar foarte „greu” cu acuzaţii dure, gen „trafic de persoane” sau „anti-semitism”, este de fapt o imensă „glumă amară” penibilă, bazată pe imaginaţia bolnavă şi perversă a unui procuror de tip „sluga dumneavoastră”. Nu mai intru în amănunte „picante” din acest dosar pentru că oricine poate citi rechizitoriul de pe internet şi se poate convinge.&lt;br /&gt;Cert este faptul că şi astăzi 21 de oameni sunt învinuiţi pe nedrept şi trimişi în judecată datorită unei comenzi politice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gluma se extinde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astăzi 19 decembrie 2008 am participat la o nouă înfăţişare la Tribunal în cadrul dosarul 6D, unde am putut să audiez în plenul şedinţei, în sala de judecată ultima „glumă amara” a anului 2008, prin vocea aşa-zisei „victime” Ion Lupescu.&lt;br /&gt;Domnul Ion Lupescu a făcut mai multe afirmaţii în faţa judecătorului şi vă ofer posibilitatea de a judeca singuri. Dânsul a afirmat că:&lt;br /&gt;-        Doreşte să i se ofere protecţie personală pentru că se simte ameninţat. Motivaţia: MISA este o organizaţie armată.&lt;br /&gt;-        SRI este susţinut de MISA.&lt;br /&gt;-        SRI este protejată de MISA.&lt;br /&gt;-        MISA distruge oameni, omoară oameni în România.&lt;br /&gt;-        De fapt MISA conduce SRI.&lt;br /&gt;-        SRI acţionează la ordinul MISA, SRI omoară oameni în toata ţara.&lt;br /&gt;-    &lt;br /&gt;Ultima declaraţie a dânsului fiind ceva de genul: „Mă simt ameninţat şi determinat să mă cert cu oamenii şi sa le dau în cap la oameni.”&lt;br /&gt;Ce mai putem spune în astfel de condiţii, când aşa-zisele „victime” de fapt se simt „determinate” să dea în cap „la oameni” în condiţiile în care MISA “conduce SRI-ul”?&lt;br /&gt;Mă întreb de ce nu este pus şef la SRI domnul Gregorian Bivolaru?&lt;br /&gt;Mă opresc să mai fac şi alte afirmaţii, zâmbesc amar şi învăţ să fiu compasiv şi faţă de paranoici. Propun totodată o expertiză psihiatrică pentru a ne elucida în cazul domnului Ion Lupescu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: „Pretutindeni în lume, un prost oarecare este şi rămâne un prost; numai în România zilelor noastre însă, un prost care însă totodată este plin de ură şi are funcţia de procuror este şi rămâne un procuror care spune şi face ce vrea el în dispreţul celor mai elementare principii ale bunului simt.” (Gregorian Bivolaru)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/articole/abuzuri/84-victime-sau-paranoia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8772837889943037015?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8772837889943037015/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8772837889943037015' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8772837889943037015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8772837889943037015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2009/01/victime-sau-paranoia.html' title='Victime sau paranoia?'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SWhgHBOR0JI/AAAAAAAAA1I/KYvQtqQ4cEk/s72-c/pt+voi+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-437808138952320498</id><published>2009-01-10T10:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:38:04.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Un articol interesant scris de Anne-Marie Blajan a fost publicat de agentia de stiri HotNews. Titlu lui este  “Cum ard gazul rusesc de pomana apostolii apocalipsei si cui ii foloseste politica fricii”.&lt;br /&gt;Definitia fricii conform dictionarului explicativ roman – “Stare de neliniste adanca si tulburare, provocata de un pericol real sau imaginar; lipsa de curaj,teama, infricosare.”&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou de fapt, frica a devenit o metoda clara de manipulare. Manipularea constienta a ramas deocamdata metoda cea mai buna de control a maselor. Aparent traim intr-o societate civilizata, care nu mai poate fi coordonata prin forta bruta, fizica; de aceea am facut  “revolutia” in ’89. Sa dam jos “dictatorul”.&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate agresiunea este o metoda clara de control al maselor, de asuprire a popoarelor si in aceasta directie avem din plin exemple, fiind suficient sa privim americanismele pline de “teroristi” si “terorism”. Imi aduc aminte de un film documentar realizat in Irak la un an dupa ce a fost indepartat “dictatorul”. Ce credeti ca a declarat un irakian, referinduse evident la americani?&lt;br /&gt;“ A  plecat elevul si a venit profesorul”.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid, dar din pacate adevarat. Nu sunt un analist politic, dar bunul simt si observarea clara a unor fenomene ma ajuta sa imi formez o alta opinie fata de anumite  evenimente.&lt;br /&gt;Deci frica a devenit un instrument de tortura psihica pentru romanul de rand care se gandeste doar la ziua de maine, frustrat de neajunsuri, impovorat de o educatie comunista, docil din fire, obijnuit cu jugul.&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai trist este faptul ca cei “alesi”, cei in care acest popor si-a pus toate sperantele nu sunt decat o gasca de parveniti lipsiti de scrupule si verticalitate. Ei reprezinta de fapt noii arendasi ai poporului roman.&lt;br /&gt;In cartea sa “Stiinta si razboiul sfarsitului lumii” Virgiliu Gheorghe scrie :  “Manipularea prin publicitate, propaganda provoaca docilitate….”.&lt;br /&gt;Infricosarea oamenilor  este o metoda de a-i mentine docili. Imi aduc aminte de o dicutie purtata pe malul marii cu jurnalista Oana Despa, cand cu stupoare am aflat care sunt caracteristicile de “baza” ale unei asa zise stiri bune : o stire “buna” trebuie sa fie socanta si negativa….&lt;br /&gt;Deci la ce foloseste frica? La manipulare, la controlul maselor; aceasta este prima ei actiune. In ceea ce priveste gazele rusesti, evident ca va fi in final si in aceasta directie o “contributie”. Cu siguranta un val nou de scumpiri va sosi odata cu iarna ruseasca.&lt;br /&gt;La final ofer concluzia jurnalistei  Anne-Marie Blajan&lt;br /&gt;“Si atunci, de ce apostolii apocalipsei nu se calmeaza? Pentru ca frica vinde, frica te tine lipit de televizor sa vezi ce rele ti se intampla. E caloriferul un pic mai rece? Aia de la televizor au dreptate. Flacara la aragaz este mai plapanda, nu e de mirare, a spus la televizor ca asa se va intampla. Televiziunile fac audienta, comentatorii care apasa butonul rosu... ma intreb ce au de castigat. Probabil ca satisfactia ca oamenii ii vad ca pe niste profeti ai natiei. Si faptul ca intra intr-o "industrie a fricii" promovata de televiziuni, o industrie care ii face sa existe.&lt;br /&gt;Ce e industria fricii? E ce vedem toata ziua pe ecrane: un titlu terifiant, care evident vinde, invitati care iti sustin ideea, mai putin cei care au si o opinie contrara, si o emisiune care le spune oamenilor cum vor fi distrusi maine de factura la intretinere, pretul carnii, al gazelor sau de lipsa biletelor la bai pentru pensionari.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/articole/abuzuri/90-frica"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-437808138952320498?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/437808138952320498/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=437808138952320498' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/437808138952320498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/437808138952320498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2009/01/frica.html' title='Frica'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-207622077841478990</id><published>2009-01-10T10:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:38:23.079+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurnalistul autohton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pana de curand jurnalistul avea un statut deosebit, deseori chiar se credea un mic Dumnezeu, putini fiind cei care stiu cu adevarat ce se ascunde de fapt in spatele presei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va ofer cateva caracteristici de baza, usor observabile la jurnalistii autohtoni : obedienti, slugarnici, lasi, penibili, aroganti, neincrezatori, perversi si vulgari. De fapt toate aceste asa zise “calitati jurnalistice autohtone” consider ca fac parte din fisa postului de lucru, in aceasta directie jurnalistii fiind atent selectati.&lt;br /&gt;Nu intamplatoare este si sintagma “6 vine presa”, caci daca ne gandim un pic, acest jargon folosit deseori de o anumita categorie sociala reflecta de fapt un mediu delicvent.  Observam cu stupoare cum mitomania a devenit calitatea importanta, de baza pot spune, a jurnalistui autohton. Indiferent cat de evident este adevarul “jurnalistul” minte de ingheata apele. Deontologia profesionala metamorfandu-se  intr-un simplu  laitmotiv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai in ceea ce priveste miscarea de yoga in Romania, presa autohtona a emis zeci de minciui sfruntate, ingrosate la maxim, cusute cu sarma caci ata nu mai rezista. In aceasta directie  imi aduc aminte de zecile de minciuni care ne-au fost “repartizate”, daca nu stiati va informez ca yoghinii “doreau” printre altele sa cumpere inclusiv muntii Carpati si nu pot sa trec peste faptul cum marea Agentie de Fals Mediafax a emis in repetate randuri  minciuni la ordin. Despre ordinele primite de Agentia de Fals Mediafax a vorbit si Cristian Levant in 2004, cand a afirmat public intr-o emisiune televizata ca Mediafax a primit ordin sa spuna ca Gregorian Bivolaru are interdictie de a parasi tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mai nou, printr-un scandal public descris chiar de catre colegii de breasla, aflam ca sexul ramane subiectul preferat al jurnalistilor autohtoni, de data aceasta insa cu preferinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai in clar, ca sa realizati aceste aberatii ale jurnalistului autohton va sugerez sa cititi articolul publicat in fituica Gardianul, de catre Sorin Simion in data de 9-01-2009 intitulat “Sexgate in Babana: un primar si o jurnalista, amor cu nabadai, santaj si amenintari”.  Ce putem afla din acest articol?  De data aceasta o jurnalista autohtona implicata intr-un scandal  sexual cu un primar pe care il santaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci alte caracterisitici de baza  ale jurnalistului autohton fiind de fapt  santajul si sexul. Noroc ca jurnalista nu este yoghina caci sigur ar fi fost vorba de sex in grup si urinoterapie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca Dumnezeu are simtul umorului si astazi avem parte de o imensa circoteca declansata chiar de jurnalistii autohtoni care incep sa-si  dea arama pe fata si cred ca oricare  om care priveste cu bun simt acest articol poate realiza de fapt ca presa este un instrument penibil, mincinos si pervers in mana unor manipulatori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trist este ca cei care se considera astazi jurnalisti nu isi dau seama de situatia lor reala, preferand  sa  se ascunda in spatele unei institutii penibile facand orice doar ca sa capete un ban, un post sau platind oricat pentru a-si construi o imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trist este si faptul ca yoghinii  sunt  brutalizati mai departe pe  baza  minciunilor si calomniilor abjecte emise  de  catre aceste slugi penibile si perverse ce astazi se numesc  in mod pompos “JURNALISTI”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sursa:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/articole/impresii/91-jurnalistul-autohton"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-207622077841478990?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/207622077841478990/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=207622077841478990' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/207622077841478990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/207622077841478990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2009/01/jurnalistul-autohton.html' title='Jurnalistul autohton'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3646816427325368035</id><published>2008-11-04T12:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:40:50.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangenta cu Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRBQKYygLdI/AAAAAAAAArE/7Aa8i0EN2cU/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRBQKYygLdI/AAAAAAAAArE/7Aa8i0EN2cU/s400/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264796103779298770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultura  si Educatia – Tangente cu Zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ziarul Adevarul din data de 2 noiembrie 2008 a aparut un articol semnat de Raluca Sofronie intitulat: “Scandalul sexual, testul final al politicienilor”.&lt;br /&gt;Putem observa “discretia” jurnalistei,  abordarea stiintifica a subiectului propus, dar ceea ce constat este faptul ca in Romania actuala si nu numai, cultura si educatia la capitolul sexualitate ating cote tangibile cu Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Numitorul comun este circul prin care imaginea publică a unei persoane este afectată ieremediabil. Persoanele cu pricina nu sunt nici prostituate, nici analfabete.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul aspect important este circul mediatic. De altfel, ca yoghin, resimt din plin acest circ mediatic, chiar extraordinar de bine as putea spune.&lt;br /&gt;Circul este ceea ce si-au propus sa ne ofere politicienii inca din primele zile ale loviturii de stat din decembrie 1989. Circ si-a propus si fostul premier Adrian Nastase sa ne ofere in 2004 (vezi stenogramele PSD). Deci, circul este, se pare, pentru unii un instrument si pentru altii o obisnuinta cotidiana acceptata.&lt;br /&gt;Bezna comunismului in care am trait reflecta si astazi o constiinta plina de prejudecati, lipsita de valori, reflecta o fiinta ce nu cunoaste toleranta si care a devenit incompatibila deseori cu verbul “a fi” – OM.&lt;br /&gt;Ne place circul -  ne distreaza, ne destreseaza, ne incanta, dar in acelasi timp ne arunca in iluzie, in fantasme, in derizoriu. Doar circ si atat. Despre adevar de ce sa mai vorbim? Citim ziarul....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“....într-o societate tradiţională acest lucru este incompatibil cu morala dominantă.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma intreb care este morala dominanta in societatea romaneasca? O fi circul? Pai daca circul a devenit morala dominanta, de ce sa ne mai mire stadiul actual de maxima dezvoltare a prostiei, de ce sa ne mai mire lipsa acuta de bun simt? In timp ce unii ne agreseaza, altii ofera circ si in acelasi timp unii fac pe lupii moralisti, devin vectori de opinie chiar daca nu au de zis nimic, altii exceleaza la capitolul VIP si evident nu ducem lipsa de vedetele TV care se intrec in imagine. Cat despre politica – nu mai comentam.&lt;br /&gt;Am intrat in Uniunea Europeana, suntem internationali chiar, avem preturi “a la Europa”, avem produse “a la China”, avem taxe ca sa ingrasam “clasa” politica. Avem “di toate” mai putin ceea ce ne trebuie: Omenie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“...a făcut parte dintr-o «vânătoare de vrăjitoare» la care presa a participat cu ardoare”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai marele vanator Adrian Nastase ce poate sa promoveze? Ceea ce stie cel mai bine – vanatoarea. Asa–i in democratie, no ce sa-i faci. Iar sluga - presa, participa din plin. Si ei mananca, si ei au averi, case, masini, proprietati; si ei participa la construirea noii societati bazate pe circ mediatic. Slugile perfecte la locul potrivit. Fac parte din plan. Ei sunt cei care executa la comanda ordinul dat; nu discuta, doar executa, nu cartesc doar vorbesc. Altfel cum s-ar justifica zecile de mii de aberatii emise pe posturile de televiziune si in presa scrisa despre yoghini? Cum va puteti inchipui ca un jurnalist si-ar permite sa scrie ce crede cu adevarat, sau ce este cu adevarat din moment ce doar circul reprezinta “morala dominanta in societatea romaneasca”?&lt;br /&gt;Asa se explica de fapt si “tonele”, “camioanele” de material pornografic gasite la yoghini acasa. Eeee, ce sa-i faci, cand e circ nu mai gandesti, te distrezi, crezi orice. Va puteti inchipui ca in casa unui om, intr-un apartament normal cu 3 camere pot incapea “tone” sau “camioane” de material pornografic? Ma intreb daca sarmanul mai are loc de pat ca sa doarma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;„România are o societate patriarhală” &lt;/span&gt;– pai cam da, cam asa este, caci de cand suntem condusi de politicieni sclipitori, genii neintelese, femeia a devenit un produs. La circ de ce sa cautam respect, de ce sa cautam apreciere, de ce sa cautam valori?&lt;br /&gt;Mai bine dominam. Dorinta acuta de dominare vine din frica. Frica, lipsa de educatie, lipsa de cultura l-a determinat pe roman sa accepte o astfel de societate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;„Când calcă strâmb, bărbatul e iertat pentru că e bărbat (câteodată chiar felicitat), iar când femeia îşi exprimă libertatea aleasă, e pedepsită dur....” .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este normal din moment ce avem de a face cu brute exaltate de manele si circ.&lt;br /&gt;Este firesc din moment ce “alesul” camaradul Nastase propune public sa vina femeile la el ca sa le arate “barbatia” probabil la o partida de vanatoare.&lt;br /&gt;Cata cultura, cata educatie dar mai ales "modestie" in astfel de manifestari circare.&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;„Mai degrabă este vorba despre ipocrizie, care însă se manifestă la mai multe nivele”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ma intreb oare pana cand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“La noi, în România, e senzaţionalism”, conchide antropologul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cate milenii mai sunt necesare ca sa ne trezim la realitate, sa reusim sa discernem, sa reusim sa depasim stadiul de mahala in care fiecare este dornic de capatuire, sa fim scutiti de “imbecalizari” si vanatori?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;„Chestiunea e interesantă pentru că noi, ca oameni, construim coloana vertebrală a societăţii în jurul sexualităţii, pentru că sexualitatea normativă dă forma familiei, iar abaterile de la ea sunt considerate distructive ale fabricii socialului”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romani, sexualitatea nu ne confera “coloana vertebrala”, sexualitatea este sursa vietii, sursa creativitatii. In momentul in care incatusati potentialul sexual el este deja pe jumatate mort. Daca vom da curs acestui “circ mediatic”, vom accepta si “vanatoarea de vrajitoare” si uite asa incet, incet vom distruge spiritul uman si orice forma de manifestare libera a spiritului uman.&lt;br /&gt;De ce? Pentru ca in egoismul nostru devenim avizi si lacomi. Ne place CIRCUL.&lt;br /&gt;Sursa:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3646816427325368035?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3646816427325368035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3646816427325368035' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3646816427325368035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3646816427325368035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/11/tangenta-cu-zero.html' title='Tangenta cu Zero'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRBQKYygLdI/AAAAAAAAArE/7Aa8i0EN2cU/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-5319055379355531784</id><published>2008-11-04T11:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:02:09.968+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crezul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRAdNNQku4I/AAAAAAAAAq0/ewwt5A9fr4w/s1600-h/IMG_1233ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRAdNNQku4I/AAAAAAAAAq0/ewwt5A9fr4w/s400/IMG_1233ba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264740077130791810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;color:black;"&gt;Am terminat cu munca si&lt;br /&gt;Am renuntat la toate.&lt;br /&gt;Acum scriu poezie.&lt;br /&gt;Gandul meu, inima mea, viata mea&lt;br /&gt;Ii apartin Lui.&lt;br /&gt;Toate aceste trei cuvinte&lt;br /&gt;Le-am cuprins intr-unul singur:&lt;br /&gt;  IUBIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indragostitii au religia lor.&lt;br /&gt;Singurul lor crez este Iubirea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Rumi  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/fotografie/jurnalism/72-crezul"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-5319055379355531784?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/5319055379355531784/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=5319055379355531784' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5319055379355531784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5319055379355531784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/11/crezul.html' title='Crezul'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SRAdNNQku4I/AAAAAAAAAq0/ewwt5A9fr4w/s72-c/IMG_1233ba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3687372630639812742</id><published>2008-10-16T17:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:07:03.855+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masonerie'/><title type='text'>Democratie sau Sclavie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"La noi este vorba inca de sange, inca este vorba de forta si de impunere prin forta. Deci pot sa va spun ca oligarhii acestia sunt proveniti ca si la noi, in marea lor majoritate, din serviciile foste ale Uniunii Sovietice sau ale Rusiei...." - Generalul Ioan Talpes - B1TV emisiunea Nasul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Traian Basescu n-a avut liniste, a inceput razboiul cu Tariceanu.&lt;strong&gt; Eu&lt;/strong&gt; va spun ca a fost invers, Tariceanu a inceput razboiul cu Traian Basescu. Tariceanu si grupul lui...." - Generalul Ioan Talpes - B1TV emisiunea Nasul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Talpes a interpretat dezvaluirea premierului ca pe o dovada ca acesta ar servi cu adevarat interesele rusilor. "&lt;strong&gt;Sa stiti ca numai un om al rusilor ar putea sa dea o asemenea declaratie&lt;/strong&gt; ", a declarat fostul sef SIE, accentuand ca "un asemenea comportament numai un om al rusilor putea sa il aiba".                                                                        Sursa :http://www.ziare.com/Talpes__N_ar_fi_surprinzator_ca_viitorul_Parlament_sa_decida_iesirea_din_NATO_sau_UE-436195.html  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Interesante aceste afirmatii. Totusi, pentru cel care este capabil sa inteleaga si sa realizeze anumite conexiuni, aceste afirmatii pot explica de ce am trait 18 ani inca intr-un comunism cosmetizat si prezentat intr-un mod democrat. Este simplu de inteles. Niciodata nu s-a dorit de fapt schimbarea sistemului, s-a dorit doar manipularea populatiei. Iliescu ramane de neatins pentru ca este inca "protejat". A slujit cu nadejde interesele puterii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dintr-o alta pespectiva putem sa citim si cartea lui John Perkins "Confesiunile Unui Asasin Economic" si vom intelege mai bine modul in care masoneria actioneaza la nivel planetar pentru a manipula guvernele tarilor mai slab dezvoltate din punct de vedere economic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Mercenarii sau asasinii economici sunt profesionisti extrem de bine platiti care excrocheaza tari din intreaga lume  pentru sume ajungand la trilioane de dolari. Ei directioneza bani de la Banca Mondiala, de la Agentia SUA pentru Dezvoltare Internationala, precum si de la alte organizatii de &lt;&gt; straine catre seifurile corporatiilor gigant si buzunarele acelor catorva familii de bogatasi care controleaza resursele naturale ale planetei. Mijloacele de care uzeaza in acest scop variaza de la rapoarte financiare frauduloase, alegeri trucate, mita, santaj, sex, ajungand pana la crima. Jocul lor dateaza de cand dateaza si imperiul, capatand insa noi si terifiante dimensiuni in actuala perioada a globalizarii." - John Perkins "Confesiunile unui Asasin Economic."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Poate acest tablou o sa fie mai clar in ceea ce priveste faptul ca in Romania nu putem discuta despre o democratie in adevaratul sens al cuvantului. Totul este deja vandut, presa este cumparata de cercurile puterii, politicienii sunt de fapt slugile perfecte a celor care conduc din umbra. Teroarea este singurul mod de a pastra cat de cat un "echilibru". Pentru a controla un astfel de sistem, a fost necesar sa se distruga mai intai economia, sa redevenim datori bancilor straine, apoi sistemul de invatamant, sistemul sanitar au fost distruse. Identitatea nationala de asemeni trebuie sa fie modificata si din acest motiv generam noi curente traditioanale precum Halloween si ne batem joc de Eminescu. S-au promovat noi valori, notiunea de libertate este pervertita si de fapt tinerii au devenit micii despoti sau micii tirani. Acestea sunt doar o mica parte din instrumentele marii manipulari.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" Intr-adevar, de cele mai multe ori, promovarea capitalismului are drept rezultat un sistem care seamana cu societatile feudale din evul mediu." - John Perkins "Confesiunile unui Asasin Economic."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In spate exista organizatia oculta numita Masonerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/articole/impresii/70-democratie-sau-sclavie"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3687372630639812742?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3687372630639812742/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3687372630639812742' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3687372630639812742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3687372630639812742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/10/democratie-sau-sclavie.html' title='Democratie sau Sclavie'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-435968952411132737</id><published>2008-10-16T16:40:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:03:55.547+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Tributul Lacomiei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=6979038037452749124&amp;amp;hl=ro&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tributul lacomiei il meritam din plin, dar nu este inca tarziu sa ne dam seama de manipularea penibila pe care masonii astazi o exercita asupra populatiei si cred ca a sosit timpul in care fiecare poate realiza in mod obiectiv o analiza reala asupra situatiei. Importanta este decizia pe care o luam dupa aceasta analiza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este reala consecinta dramatica a celor 50 de ani de comunism asupra constiintei umane, dar totusi consider ca un minim de inteligenta si constiinta a ramas in fiecare suflet. Din aceasta perspectiva trebuie doar sa observam cu discernamant ceea ce se petrece astazi si cu siguranta ne vom da seama de imensa manipulare la care suntem supusi in fiecare zi. Daca vom privi cu aceasi pasivitate ca si pana acum, manati doar de interese meschine, egoiste vom plati mai departe tributul propriei lacomii. Daca vom decide ca este suficient, atunci cu siguranta vom face ceva pozitiv. Vom inceta sa mai fim lacomi, sa consumam mai mult decat producem si in schimb vom incepe sa traim onest, civilizat privind mereu prin "lupa" a ceea ce este necesar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mecanismul a fost destul de simplu, doar timpul poate ca a fost o problema. Priviti cu atentie si analizati obiectiv cum am fost manipulati. Dorintele si pasiunile omenesti au fost exacerbate, omul in timp transformandu-se intr-o masinarie de consum, intr-un produs usor manipulabil de catre masoni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masonii au manipulat din umbra guvernele prin banci, guvernele transformate in slugile perfecte au vandut fara nici o ezitare tarile, si uite asa astazi suntem datori unor fiinte pe care nici nu le cunoastem, nici nu ne inchipuim ca exista, nici macar nu credem ca asa ceva poate sa existe. Ne-am transformat intr-un popor de sclavi datori bancilor si am uitat ca in 1989 am luptat pentru LIBERTATE si unii chiar au murit pentru LIBERTATE nu pentru a deveni slugi. Ce suntem astazi cu adevarat? Slugi sau oameni liberi? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daca veti privi cu atentie  filmul poate observati macar o frantura de ADEVAR. Se spune ca daca veti cunoaste adevarul, adevarul va va elbera. Asa este! Dar pentru aceasta trebuie ca fiecare sa aiba curajul sa privesca in sufletul lui si sa analizeze in ce situatie se afla. Fiecare dintre noi poate sa faca ceva pentru a impiedica un dezastru.Fiecare poate privi prin prisma a ceea ce este necesar si util si nicidecum prin prisma avantajului personal si al lacomiei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ramane doar o problema de constiinta. Fiecare e liber sa aleaga ce doreste sa fie: SLUGA SAU LIBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="article_separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-435968952411132737?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/435968952411132737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=435968952411132737' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/435968952411132737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/435968952411132737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/10/tributul-lacomiei.html' title='Tributul Lacomiei'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-5186219803611350246</id><published>2008-10-15T01:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:45:15.612+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Masonii in actiune</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suparat ca domnul Gregorian Bivolaru nu a dat curs cererii sale,  tovarasul mason Sorin Rosca Stanescu a declansat cu multi ani in urma o campanie de denigrare a scolii de yoga MISA si impotriva lui Gregorian Bivolaru. Va readuc aminte, ca in urma cu ceva timp, Sorin Rosca Stanescu a dorit sa-l racoleze in masonerie pe Gregorian Bivolaru. Am facut aceasta precizare, pentru a intelege ura imensa cumulata de Sorin Rosca Stanescu, ura efervescenta inca, din moment ce isi permite si astazi sa bata campii prin intermediul ziarului ZIUA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despre ce este vorba? In acest weekend un grup de oameni din Alba Iulia au realizat o demonstratie  de yoga in aer liber, in parc, cu acordul autoritatilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce credeti ca au inteles cei de la ziarul Ziua? NIMIC - Ba mai mult in stilul specific pervers  au  publicat un articol, luni 13 octombrie 2008 intitulat nici mai mult nici mai putin " MISA ataca Alba Iulia" ( http://www.ziua.ro/display.php?data=2008-10-13&amp;amp;id=243934&amp;amp;kword=yoga+alba+iulia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evident, stilul pervers masonic de abordare a unui eveniment normal intr-o tara democrata. Bunul simt este departe de Romania, in conditiile in care este acceptata cu atata usurinta functionarea unor institutii atat de perverse, subordonate politic si care nu fac altceva decat sa minta si sa-si bata joc de populatie. Chiar daca aparent pare doar o sintagma banala, trebuie sa va spun ca nu este asa. Este o manipulare grosolana a opiniei publice si o calomnie la adresa scolii romanesti de yoga MISA. Stiti foarte bine ca de ani de zile yoghinii sunt  acuzati pe nedrept de fapte ce nici in somn nu le-au visat, batjocoriti, jigniti, discriminati datorita unor campanii mediatice mincinoase. Orice om care nu cunoaste adevarul despre scoala de yoga MISA, despre yoghini dar care a citit doar stirile calomnioase, probabil ca acum sta cu gura cascata, asteptand cu sufletul la gura deznodamantul asa zisului "atac".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este util sa observati macar ce cuvinte au fost folosite de asa zisii jurnalisti in toti acesti ani "democrati" la adresa persoanelor care practica yoga in Romania, este util sa realizati o succinta analiza interioara sa observati ce sentimente sunt declansate in sufletul vostru atunci cand rostiti cuvantul yoga si veti intelege apoi modul grosolan in care ati fost manipulati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Romania o actiune pozitiva care este realizata de o persoana care practica yoga devine monstruoasa datorita "jurnalistilor" platiti de indivizi ca masonul Sorin Rosca Stanescu. In Romania mai departe trebuie sa suportam mizeriile celor care ne-au vandut tara. In Romania privim cu nepasare cum Eminescu este batjocorit si stiti care este culmea?  RADEM si privim cu nepasare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Romania mai avem dreptul de a practica yoga? Voi ce parere aveti?&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-5186219803611350246?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/5186219803611350246/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=5186219803611350246' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5186219803611350246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5186219803611350246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/10/masonii-in-actiune.html' title='Masonii in actiune'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6392067586361202026</id><published>2008-10-13T22:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:22:42.643+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Justitia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3odUFGqne4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3odUFGqne4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare de necrezut si totusi in Romania este posibil si aceasta. Sa existe morti, victime, pagube materiale si Nimeni vinovat. Vorbim cu aplomb despre justitie, despre dreptate, despre adevar, despre democratie, dar, din pacate, de cele mai multe ori asistam stupefiati la un circ ce apare ca un vis ciudat si ne este greu sa credem ca este adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justitia in Romania a inceput stramb inca din timpul revolutiei; a inceput cu un asasinat pus la cale de francmasoni, cu multa perversitate, ei reusind sa manipuleze un intreg popor avid de libertate, dar orbit de propria-i dorinta. Departe de mine de a dramatiza soarta sotilor Ceausescu, dar daca stam sa privim cu mai multa luciditate ne putem da seama ca noi ca oameni am acceptat ca primul proces in asa zisa democratie sa fie manipulat. Procesul lui Ceausescu a fost un proces in care sentinta era data dinainte de a incepe lovitura de stat din 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greseala noastra a fost ca ne-am lasat dusi de nas si orbiti de asa zisa libertate am acceptat cu "bucurie" as zice un act de justitie pervers. A fost un proces in care invinuitul nu a avut drept la RECURS. Atentie nu i s-a acordat dreptul la un RECURS. Atunci de ce sa ne mai miram astazi ca nu exista vinovati in ceea ce priveste mineriadele, de ce sa ne mai miram ca nu mai exista teroristii care vorba ceea "trag din toate pozitiile". Exista doar MORTI. Dar nu exista teroristi. De ce sa ne mai miram ca astazi asistam la o mascarada asemanatoare. Nimeni nu e vinovat pentru mortii din timpul mineriadelor, absolut nimeni. Ba mai mult procurorul militar Voinea este acuzat de abuz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atata timp cat vom accepta sa fim condusi de marionete pe post de politicienii, atata timp cat vom ramane indiferenti la ceea ce se petrece cu cei de langa noi, cei care conduc Romania din umbra isi vor face jocurile nestingheriti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Droguri, armament, munitie, masina de scris automata........" Nu vi se pare cunoscut filmul? Istoria s-a repetat tot in "democrtie"  - Scoala de yoga MISA :  "droguri, arme, prostitutie''..... 18 martie 2004, actiunea Christ. Va mai aduceti aminte? Priviti cu atentie filmul, si observati ce s-a schimbat in Romania; poate observati ca unii dintre circari raman pe pozitii? De ce ? Cine ii sustine? In ce scop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca,deocamdata, asa zisa justitie romaneasca este "dreapta" doar intr-o singura directie. Directia in care vor altii sa privim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6392067586361202026?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6392067586361202026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6392067586361202026' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6392067586361202026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6392067586361202026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/10/justitia.html' title='Justitia'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4470100544024190223</id><published>2008-09-11T20:15:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:26:33.610+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Agentia de minciuni – Mediafax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-2581097053995178854&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vrei o stire bomba? Vrei o stire falsa? Vrei o minciuna? Nimic mai simplu – suna acum la Mediafax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a n-a oara Agentia de stiri Mediafax minte cu nerusinare si lanseaza in mod constient si pervers o stire falsa in care se afirma ca un traficant de droguri este membru MISA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stirea este apoi preluata de catre alti jurnalisti si transformata in scurt timp intr-o bomba mediatica.&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate, intr-o asa zisa democratie, impusa cu bata, asistam cu maxima compasiune, si toleram imbecilitatea jurnalistica. In contextul in care “marile vedete de la stiri” isi permit sa faca afirmatii  fondate pe minciuna si fals consider ca intrebari de genul: “Ce studii are jurnalistul X”, sau “ Este adevarat ceea ce ni se comanda sa afirmam ca jurnalisti?” nu-si au sensul.&lt;br /&gt;Studiati minutul 15.00 din acest film si veti intelege poate mai bine ca in Romania nu exista democratie, in Romania nu exista jurnalism. Din pacate in Romania exista o sleacta de indivizi penibili si perversi, ce se considera a fi jurnalisti, care de fapt in realitate sunt slugile perverse ale unor indivizi cu bani.&lt;br /&gt;De aceea, astfel de stiri false si calomnioase vor exista, otravind mai departe constinta romanilor.&lt;br /&gt;Desi MISA a oferit mass mediei un comunicat prin care a lamurit aceast fals grosolan, jurnalistii l-au ignorat total.&lt;br /&gt;Iata lista marilor penibili supranumiti jurnalisti:&lt;br /&gt;Agentia Mediafax, Realitatea TV, Antena 3, http://stiri.rol.ro/content/view/147224/2/,  Agentia de presa Newsin, Ziua si PRO-TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/articole/abuzuri/64-agentia-de-minciuni-mediafax-"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4470100544024190223?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4470100544024190223/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4470100544024190223' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4470100544024190223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4470100544024190223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/agentia-de-minciuni-mediafax.html' title='Agentia de minciuni – Mediafax'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7524877776384923622</id><published>2008-09-11T19:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T19:55:34.969+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Aspiratie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlNa5v1nqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Im7SG25Bfg0/s1600-h/a31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlNa5v1nqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Im7SG25Bfg0/s400/a31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244808365623058082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iubirea a umplut cele sase directii ale universului&lt;br /&gt;cu frumusete&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi trebuie sa lasam in urma cele sase directii.&lt;br /&gt;- Rumi -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7524877776384923622?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7524877776384923622/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7524877776384923622' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7524877776384923622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7524877776384923622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/aspiratie.html' title='Aspiratie'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlNa5v1nqI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Im7SG25Bfg0/s72-c/a31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7199283770200792448</id><published>2008-09-10T16:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:14:40.779+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Desteptarea Sufletului</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlR8GOmmpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/OTnLR2k7IVk/s1600-h/aaaa21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlR8GOmmpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/OTnLR2k7IVk/s400/aaaa21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244813333955517074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somnul trupului şi deşteptarea sufletului&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În fiece noapte Tu ne eliberezi sufletele din trup&lt;br /&gt;Şi din capcana lui, purificându-le asemeni tăbliilor şterse.&lt;br /&gt;În fiece noapte sufletele sunt scoase din cuşca lor,&lt;br /&gt;Şi-s libere de trup, nestăpânite, dar nici stăpâne peste trup.&lt;br /&gt;La timp de noapte încarceraţii nu ştiu că nu sunt liberi,&lt;br /&gt;La timp de noapte regii nu ştiu nimic de marea lor putere.&lt;br /&gt;Şi-apoi nu mai există gând pentru câştig sau risipire,&lt;br /&gt;Iar grija înspre nimeni nu se-ndreaptă, oricine ar fi el.&lt;br /&gt;Starea "cunoscătorului" e-aceasta, chiar şi când eşti treaz,&lt;br /&gt;Căci spune Dumnezeu: "Tu treaz îl socoţi, deşi el doarme",&lt;br /&gt;Ochi închizând ziuă şi noapte la treburile acestei lumi,&lt;br /&gt;Asemeni unui penel condus de mâna celui scrie.&lt;br /&gt;Cel ce nu vede mâna care cu-adevărat aşterne slova,&lt;br /&gt;Va socoti că pana, singură mişcându-se, scrisu-a făurit,&lt;br /&gt;De va dezvălui "cunoscătorul" tainele acestei stări,&lt;br /&gt;Ar jefui pe omul simplu de somnul simţurilor tale.&lt;br /&gt;Sufletul lui rătăceşte într-un pustiu ce n-are asemănare;&lt;br /&gt;Asemeni trupului, sufletul său cu-odihna se desfată;&lt;br /&gt;Dar când e-ademenit din nou în cuşcă,&lt;br /&gt;Se tânguie, cerând oblăduire de la Cel Puternic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Djalal-Ud-Din_RUMI -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://costicacojocaru.ro/fotografie"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7199283770200792448?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7199283770200792448/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7199283770200792448' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7199283770200792448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7199283770200792448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/desteptarea-sufletului.html' title='Desteptarea Sufletului'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMlR8GOmmpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/OTnLR2k7IVk/s72-c/aaaa21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8511972739646619457</id><published>2008-09-10T16:16:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:19:18.942+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Kali</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfJBN4H2BI/AAAAAAAAAp0/fvi19ce-x_0/s1600-h/kalib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfJBN4H2BI/AAAAAAAAAp0/fvi19ce-x_0/s400/kalib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244381313838340114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“KALI este Marea Putere Cosmică a Energiei Timpului şi pentru cel care o adoră ea este cea care conferă Eliberarea Spirituală. KALI îi protejează întotdeauna şi îi inspiră pe aceia care o cunosc şi o iubesc. Pentru cei neînfricaţi KALI este cea Teribilă, Distrugătoarea Timpului. Ca întunecata Shakti a lui Shiva, KALI reprezintă spaţiul, aerul, focul, apa şi pământul. KALI duce la îndeplinire toate dorinţele fizice ale lui Shiva. Ea este posesoarea celor Şaizeci şi patru de Arte şi tot Ea este cea care produce Bucuria şi Fericirea nesfârşită a Stăpânului întregii Creaţii. KALI este Shakti (Forţa Cosmică Feminină) sub aspectul Ei Pur Transcendent. KALI este Noaptea Întunericului din care izvorăşte energia tainică a Timpului”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(KALIKA PURANA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://costicacojocaru.ro/fotografie"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8511972739646619457?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8511972739646619457/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8511972739646619457' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8511972739646619457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8511972739646619457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/kali.html' title='Kali'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfJBN4H2BI/AAAAAAAAAp0/fvi19ce-x_0/s72-c/kalib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8589068654789492764</id><published>2008-09-10T16:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:13:48.300+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Calatorie in Timp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfHzMiMMWI/AAAAAAAAApk/yO6cFTagb2s/s1600-h/s1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfHzMiMMWI/AAAAAAAAApk/yO6cFTagb2s/s400/s1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244379973448118626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timpul!&lt;br /&gt;Singura cale de a-l invinge este de a realiza cine esti cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Atunci vei descoperi Eternitatea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8589068654789492764?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8589068654789492764/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8589068654789492764' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8589068654789492764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8589068654789492764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/calatorie-in-timp.html' title='Calatorie in Timp'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfHzMiMMWI/AAAAAAAAApk/yO6cFTagb2s/s72-c/s1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8582197822844247189</id><published>2008-09-10T16:06:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:15:54.450+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Scrisoare medievală</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfIWkrG2yI/AAAAAAAAAps/fJqrMja3IGc/s1600-h/aaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfIWkrG2yI/AAAAAAAAAps/fJqrMja3IGc/s400/aaaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244380581223389986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duceam în viteză piramide de var,&lt;br /&gt;dar nu pentru ziduri, nu, nu.&lt;br /&gt;Duceam cuvintele acestei limbi romane&lt;br /&gt;dar nu pentru a fi spuse de guri.&lt;br /&gt;Noi suntem, iubito, aceiaşi.&lt;br /&gt;Numai pietrele s-au schimbat,&lt;br /&gt;numai iarba.&lt;br /&gt;Domneşte pe-aici violetul, tăcerea,&lt;br /&gt;cleiul tâmplăresc, oh, da,&lt;br /&gt;cu care ne lipim braţele rupte.&lt;br /&gt;Noi suntem, iubito, aceiaşi&lt;br /&gt;şi nici nu se cunoaşte, oh, da,&lt;br /&gt;că sufletul nostru-i întors&lt;br /&gt;dintr-o călătorie în lumea&lt;br /&gt;perechilor, unu cu unu,&lt;br /&gt;pom cu pom, iarbă cu iarbă,&lt;br /&gt;piatră cu piatră.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nichita Stănescu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sursa:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8582197822844247189?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8582197822844247189/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8582197822844247189' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8582197822844247189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8582197822844247189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/scrisoare-medieval.html' title='Scrisoare medievală'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SMfIWkrG2yI/AAAAAAAAAps/fJqrMja3IGc/s72-c/aaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-253212793216258920</id><published>2008-09-02T23:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:45:29.706+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iubirea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SL2lUjffodI/AAAAAAAAApU/Dc8JCxyKJTo/s1600-h/m1+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SL2lUjffodI/AAAAAAAAApU/Dc8JCxyKJTo/s400/m1+B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241527313872429522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iubirea este atunci când sufletul începe să cânte şi florile vieţii tale înfloresc singure."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Rabindranath Tagore - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sursa: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-253212793216258920?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/253212793216258920/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=253212793216258920' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/253212793216258920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/253212793216258920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/09/iubirea.html' title='Iubirea'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SL2lUjffodI/AAAAAAAAApU/Dc8JCxyKJTo/s72-c/m1+B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8850516528697010645</id><published>2008-08-22T21:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:04:10.526+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Fii gata, inima mea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK7_XAavr7I/AAAAAAAAAog/uhLu5aTRhkk/s1600-h/cccc2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK7_XAavr7I/AAAAAAAAAog/uhLu5aTRhkk/s400/cccc2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237404187392716722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK7_XjK7S6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/0Z_y5ZWyVcU/s1600-h/g3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK7_XjK7S6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/0Z_y5ZWyVcU/s400/g3a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237404196721609634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fii gata, inima mea&lt;br /&gt;si-avanta-te-nainte&lt;br /&gt;lasa-i sa intarzie pe cei ce vor&lt;br /&gt;numele tau a fost strigat&lt;br /&gt;in cerul diminetii.&lt;br /&gt;Bobocului de noapte-i este dor de roua&lt;br /&gt;dar floarea inflorita striga&lt;br /&gt;dupa libertatea luminii.&lt;br /&gt;sparge-ti invelisul, inima mea&lt;br /&gt;si-avanta-te-nainte !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Rabindranath Tagore - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nou:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8850516528697010645?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8850516528697010645/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8850516528697010645' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8850516528697010645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8850516528697010645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/fii-gata-inima-mea.html' title='Fii gata, inima mea'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK7_XAavr7I/AAAAAAAAAog/uhLu5aTRhkk/s72-c/cccc2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8672344521309870989</id><published>2008-08-21T23:14:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:05:05.075+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Making of</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK3M6e8P_tI/AAAAAAAAAoY/sifkudBZ6iM/s1600-h/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK3M6e8P_tI/AAAAAAAAAoY/sifkudBZ6iM/s400/m1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237067246812004050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Costinesti 2008&lt;div&gt;Alaturi de  Pierre Crie am invatat multe aspecte legate de fotografie; ceea ce imi place cel mai mult la el este faptul ca reuseste sa realizeze o fotografie deosebita in orice situatie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nou: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8672344521309870989?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8672344521309870989/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8672344521309870989' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8672344521309870989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8672344521309870989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/making-of.html' title='Making of'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK3M6e8P_tI/AAAAAAAAAoY/sifkudBZ6iM/s72-c/m1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2809860328634187736</id><published>2008-08-21T22:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:05:57.765+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Doar tu îmi trebuieşti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2_cTrpb1I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/yAv6HAmZNaY/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2_cTrpb1I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/yAv6HAmZNaY/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237052434742341458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar tu îmi trebuieşti, doar tu!" - repete&lt;br /&gt;acestea inima-mi deapururi, pe-ndelete.&lt;br /&gt;Dorinţi ce zi şi noapte-mi dau târcoale –&lt;br /&gt;sunt calpe toate, până-n sâmburi goale.&lt;br /&gt;Cum noaptea ascunde-n întunericul din sine&lt;br /&gt;nestăvilita ei cerinţă de lumină -&lt;br /&gt;chiar astfel din adâncul meu, din mine,&lt;br /&gt;răsună cântecul:&lt;br /&gt;"De tine am nevoie, doar de tine!"&lt;br /&gt;Şi cum furtuna-şi vrea sfârşitul în tăcere,&lt;br /&gt;chiar când tăcerea o loveşte cu putere -&lt;br /&gt;revolta mea loveşte-n dragostea de tine,&lt;br /&gt;şi totuşi strigă:&lt;br /&gt;"Pe tine doar te vrea, pe tine!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rabindranath Tagore -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nou:&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt; www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2809860328634187736?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2809860328634187736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2809860328634187736' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2809860328634187736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2809860328634187736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/doar-tu-mi-trebuieti.html' title='Doar tu îmi trebuieşti'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2_cTrpb1I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/yAv6HAmZNaY/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7463358880463029298</id><published>2008-08-21T21:24:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:06:52.081+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Coşul cu fructe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2zL_AwVrI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TqIWrbL5gy0/s1600-h/g2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2zL_AwVrI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TqIWrbL5gy0/s400/g2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237038960176289458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porunceşte, şi eu voi culege toate fructele mele&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a ţi le aduce în coşuri pline în grădina ta,&lt;br /&gt;Cu toate că unele din ele s-au trecut,&lt;br /&gt;Iar altele sunt încă necoapte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Căci anotimpul devine greu în splendoare,&lt;br /&gt;Iar fluierul păstorului suspină în umbră.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dă poruncă, şi eu voi pune să se umfle&lt;br /&gt;Pânza corabiei pe râu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vântul de martie s-a ridicat&lt;br /&gt;Şi a tulburat valurile care lâncezeau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grădina şi-a exaltat tot sufletul său,&lt;br /&gt;Şi în ceasul mâhnit al serii,&lt;br /&gt;O chemare a venit de la casa ta,&lt;br /&gt;Pe plaja pe care-o îmbracă în aur asfinţitul.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Rabindranath Tagore -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nou: &lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7463358880463029298?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7463358880463029298/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7463358880463029298' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7463358880463029298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7463358880463029298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/coul-cu-fructe.html' title='Coşul cu fructe'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SK2zL_AwVrI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TqIWrbL5gy0/s72-c/g2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7668909226666933913</id><published>2008-08-19T14:41:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:07:57.883+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Când ea trecu pe lângă mine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SKqxr3wDUdI/AAAAAAAAAno/Oh2Vio0YoQY/s1600-h/zzzz+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SKqxr3wDUdI/AAAAAAAAAno/Oh2Vio0YoQY/s400/zzzz+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236192884029608402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Când ea trecu pe lângă mine cu paşi repezi&lt;br /&gt;m-atinse cu poala rochiei, uşoară&lt;br /&gt;din neştiuta insulă a unei inimi&lt;br /&gt;răzbi un suflu cald de primăvară&lt;br /&gt;o fâlfâire şi-atingere de-aripă&lt;br /&gt;mă netezi şi dispăru-ntr-o clipă&lt;br /&gt;ca o petală fragedă de floare&lt;br /&gt;ce-o rupe şi-o învolbură o boare.&lt;br /&gt;căzu pe inimă-mi ca un suspin&lt;br /&gt;al şoldului în foşnet lin&lt;br /&gt;şi ca o şoaptă moale&lt;br /&gt;a inimii sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Rabindranath Tagore - &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nou&lt;a href="http://www.costicacojocaru.ro/"&gt;: www.costicacojocaru.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7668909226666933913?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7668909226666933913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7668909226666933913' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7668909226666933913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7668909226666933913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/cnd-ea-trecu-pe-lng-mine.html' title='Când ea trecu pe lângă mine...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SKqxr3wDUdI/AAAAAAAAAno/Oh2Vio0YoQY/s72-c/zzzz+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1051960347469759576</id><published>2008-08-10T19:04:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:22:54.670+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Ce bine că eşti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJ8R_CdJMBI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NMFYqLpPYnk/s1600-h/DSC_0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJ8R_CdJMBI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NMFYqLpPYnk/s400/DSC_0239.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232921066716344338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJ8R_gYKqHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lW56n9zKfw0/s1600-h/DSC_0354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJ8R_gYKqHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lW56n9zKfw0/s400/DSC_0354.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232921074748532850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du-mă, fericire, în sus, şi izbeşte-mi&lt;br /&gt;tâmpla de stele, până când&lt;br /&gt;lumea mea prelungă şi în nesfârşire&lt;br /&gt;se face coloană sau altceva&lt;br /&gt;mult mai înalt şi mult mai curând.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce bine că eşti, ce mirare că sunt!&lt;br /&gt;Două cântece diferite, lovindu-se amestecându-se,&lt;br /&gt;două culori ce nu s-au văzut niciodată,&lt;br /&gt;una foarte de jos, întoarsă spre pământ,&lt;br /&gt;una foarte de sus, aproape ruptă&lt;br /&gt;în înfrigurata, neasemuită luptă&lt;br /&gt;a minunii că eşti, a-ntâmplării că sunt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Nichita Stanescu - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1051960347469759576?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1051960347469759576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1051960347469759576' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1051960347469759576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1051960347469759576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/ce-bine-c-eti.html' title='Ce bine că eşti'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJ8R_CdJMBI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NMFYqLpPYnk/s72-c/DSC_0239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1029229429253293452</id><published>2008-08-10T15:44:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:06:06.019+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masonerie'/><title type='text'>Criza de identitate si subiecte a denigratorilor MISA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4055NesNwM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4055NesNwM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; "Atunci cand te cuprinde disperarea, adu-ti aminte ca dragostea si adevarul au triumfat mereu, au existat tirani care pentru o perioada au parut invincibili, dar s-au inselat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; - Mahatma Gandhi -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In data de 9 august 2008 in ziarul Ziua, la rubrica “ dosare secrete”, sunt publicate doua articole intitulate “ Mecanismele de inrobire MISA” si “ Criza de identitate si Evadarea” semnate de Valeriu Fruntes. Ambele abunda in calomnii la adresa scolii de yoga MISA.&lt;br /&gt;Aceste articole au intentia clara de a manipula opinia publica, inducand inca de la inceput anumite sugestii, printr-o tehnica abila, dar totusi transparenta. Iata pe ce “pedale” apasa jurnalistii.&lt;br /&gt;- incadrarea articolului la rubrica „Dosare secrete” – ma intreb ce secrete mai au yoghinii dupa ce securistii infiltrati la curs de ani de zile fac raporturi zi de zi? Ce secrete mai au yoghinii dupa ce procurorii, jandarmii si politistii le-au violat locuintele? Ce secrete mai pot avea yoghinii din moment ce fotografiile lor sunt pe site-uri, in ziare, din moment ce viata lor este agresata permanent? Mereu vedeti stiri despre yoghini, oricine poate sa vina sa participe la cursul de yoga. Deci unde este secretul? Dintr-o dorinta de a crea o imagine falsa, tovarasii jurnalisti emit tot soiul de ipoteze, care mai de care mai fantasmagorice. Chiar si asa, articolul nu aduce nimic nou, ci reia aceleasi teme fredonate excesiv in campania anti-MISA.&lt;br /&gt;- Bomabasticul, tipic comunist – observam dorinta jurnalistului de a impresiona opinia publicului, mizand pe snobismul si naivitatea oamenilor – vorbind despre un asa-zis renumit medic psihiatru stabilit in Franta. Suntem deja obisnuiti cu aceasta tehnica din timpul lui Ceausescu cand evident tovarasa Elena era Doctor Docent, Honoris Cauza, Academician… bla, bla – caci nu-i mai ajungea o pagina de titluri pentru a compensa incultura. Ideea este ca mereu intalnim aceeasi tehnica de manipulare a opiniei publice scotand la inaintare asa-zisele titluri onorifice ale unor indivizi de care nu a auzit nimeni. Daca mai sunt si plecati din tara, se pare ca asta trebuie sa ne impresioneze si mai mult. De fapt un praf in ochii celor multi. Din pacate inca functioneaza aceasta tehnica tipic comunista. Daca e din Franta o fi mai destept, deci mai veridic ceea ce el spune?! Eu as considera exact pe dos, ca fiind in Franta de aproape 15 ani (informatie dintr-un articol precedent publicat de Ziua), acest personaj nu ne poate oferi informatii actuale si plauzibile despre ce se petrece in Romania, la MISA.&lt;br /&gt;- Se pretinde ca informatiile despre MISA vin din interior – ca acest Valeriu Fruntes a fost la cursurile MISA, cunoaste deci realitatea si detalii autentice legate de acestea. Tonul de confesiune al articolelor, bazate zice-se pe o experienta personala, este doar o tehnica de manipulare. Intr-un articol anterior din Ziua aflam ca de fapt personajul a urmat cursurile MISA pana in 1994, pentru vreo 2-3 ani. Este evident ca el nu are cum sa stie ce se petrece de fapt la MISA de vreo 15 ani buni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dincolo de acest cadru, intrand in continutul articolului, as vrea sa punctez doar aspectele cele mai frapante, care trebuie sa se constituie intr-un semnal de alarma pentru cititorul inteligent si sa il faca sa priveasca cu prudenta informatiile vehiculate:&lt;br /&gt;- Dualitatea informatiilor primite despre omul Gregorian Bivolaru cred ca este evidenta. Simplu – ori este un asa zis sarlatan, tigan, nespalat, obsedat, (injective care i-au fost atribuite de-a lungul anilor domnului Bivolaru Gregorian), ori este mai nou acum charismatic, talentat, capabil sa-ti induca stari modificate de constiinta. Ce sa mai intelegem, tovarasi? Care este de fapt adevarul despre Gregorian Bivolaru, caci vorba ceea, o intoarceti mereu ca la Ploiesti. Daca trebuie sa-i speriem pe oameni evident creem un monstru. Si uite asa, indivizi care nu l-au cunoscut si nu l-au intalnit niciodata pe domnul Greogorian Bivolaru si nu au fost niciodata la un curs de yoga, peste noapte, “studiind” calomniile si minciunile din presa, devin specialisti in yoga si MISA. Gregorian Bivolaru devine un monstru in mintea lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca dorim sa intarim minciunile si calomniile, dintr-o data Gregorian Bivolaru capata o anumita valoare (charismatic). Ce sa mai inteleaga opinia publica? Normal ca ma intreb de fapt cine este mai “indoctrinat”? Eu, care-l cunosc pe domnul Bivolaru, sau cei care se lasa dusi de nas, pentru ca le este lene sa verifice informatiile oferite cu stoicism de “presa libera”.&lt;br /&gt;- În mod similar, yoghinii sunt considerati, dupa cum le convine mai bine la momentul respectiv, o turma informa de oameni lipsiti de valoare si vointa, indoctrinati si spalati pe creier, sau dimpotriva, ca o organizatie eficienta, bine structurata si organizata, periculoasa pentru societate tocmai prin valoarea individuala a membrilor si organizarea lor riguroasa.&lt;br /&gt;- Se aduce in discutie o presupusa metoda de aservire mentala – spalarea creierului – pai ce sa mai zic?!  Va recomand sa nu va lasati prostiti de aceasta sperietoare, si mai bine sa cititi o carte ce se intituleaza “ Spalarea creierului – stiinta manipularii” scrisa de Katheleen Taylor (autorul articolului ar fi primul care trebuie sa se documenteze nitel despre subiect). Celor care nu cunosc ce inseamna a fi spalat pe creier le recomand cu caldura aceasta carte si apoi vor putea evident sa vada si singuri realitatea. Dar probabil ca acest tovaras psihiatru frantuzit, a uitat ca o caracteristica de baza in procesul spalarii creierului este tortura fizica si psihica. Citez : “ Notiunea de spalare a creierului s-a nascut in focul razboiului, ....... in timpul razboiului din Coreea” . Acest fapt se petrecea prin anul 1950. In lagare, detinutii erau torturati si obligati  sa-si insuseasca noile notiuni comuniste. Americanii au fost socati cand s-au confruntat cu soldatii intorsi acasa care au fost detinuti in lagarele comuniste din Coreea sau China. Acesti oameni care au rezistat torturii si au reusit sa revina acasa detineau o alta personalitate. Abia atunci s-a nascut notiunea de a fi cu creierul spalat. Din pacate, mai nou, pentru a manipula opinia publica, este la moda aceasta sintagma si deseori sensul ei real se pierde. Cert este ca “cei multi” din nou sunt prinsi in capcana jurnalistica. Ingurgitand orice minciuna sfruntata si transformand-o intr-un asa zis mare adevar, ei uita pur si simplu sa mai gandeasca.&lt;br /&gt;- Domnul Bivolaru Gregorian este acuzat in aceste articole ca a dat curs unui nou curent feminist. Oare acum sa se fi nascut miscarea feminista in Romania? Inseamna ca este un geniu domnul Bivolaru pentru ca a reusit sa insufle un mod de viata diferit, femeia sa capete incredere in sine, sa reconsidere pozitia in aceasta societate. Pe cine sperie de fapt acest lucru?&lt;br /&gt;- Tovarasului psihiatru ii recomandam totodata sa caute pe You Tube  filmuletele cu doctorul Virgiliu Stroiescu pentru a putea intelege ce inseamna un regim vegetarian, ce inseamna un regim Oshawa, ce inseamna o zi de post. Cultura dansului in domeniu se pare ca lasa de dorit. Trist este ca prostia prinde mai repede la romani si datorita lenei cronice – boala comunista – unii oameni au incetat de multa vreme sa mai si citeasca cate ceva dincolo de cateva ziare mincinoase. Multi prefera sa bea, sa manance o friptura, caci vorba ceea “o viata are omul”.&lt;br /&gt;- Criza de identitate pe care o reclama acest “vast invatat” ma duce cu gandul la cati oameni au fost dati afara din servici pentru ca s-a aflat ca ei practica yoga. Cred ca ar fi util uneori sa le cititi CV-urile, dar sa aveti grija sa nu va confruntati cu o criza de identitate in momentul in care veti constata ca sunt destepti.&lt;br /&gt;Deocamdata ma opresc aici pentru ca nu are rost sa mai comentez asa zisele constatari ale tovarasului psihiatru frantuz. De ce? Simplu – de fapt cele doua articole copiaza in mod fidel gandirea ciudata si fantasmagorica a procurorului Delcea Marian, autorul rechizitoriului MISA. Tot acest tovaras procuror, Delcea,  a cerut sa fie facuta o expertiza psihologica a domnului Bivolaru, a practicantilor de yoga; expertiza apartine unor asa zisi academicieni care conform “deontologiei profesionale comandate politic” au binevoit sa realizeze un pseudoportret al practicantului de yoga, fara sa adreseze o singura intrebare unui practicant yoga! Acesti oameni care nu au cunoscut nici un yoghin si nu au asistat la nici o activitate a scolii de yoga, isi bazează expertiza si constatarile “stiintifice” pe ceea ce au citit in presa si pe ce le-a “oferit cu stoicism” domnul procuror! Astfel se mentine cercul vicios al dezinformarii in cazul MISA!&lt;br /&gt;Aceste articole ne demonstreaza in continuare pana unde poate sa mearga prostia si nesimtirea unor indivizi care considera ca ei detin puterea in aceasta tara si isi dau aere de jurnalisti.&lt;br /&gt;Pe de alta parte aceste articole demonstreaza ca yoga practicata in scoala de yoga MISA este autentica. De ce credeti ca exista aceste eforturi disperate de a distruge scoala de yoga MISA, si de ce credeti ca exista aceasta dorinta de a-l inchide pe domnul Gregorian Bivolaru, in conditiile in care Suedia i-a oferit azil politic?!&lt;br /&gt;De ani de zile yoghinii au fost batjocoriti, discriminati, batuti, inchisi, dati afara de la servici, calomniati. De ce oare? De ce suntem noi atat de periculosi? De ce presa consuma atata cerneala si hartie pentru a ne denigra?&lt;br /&gt;Merita macar sa incercam sa dam un raspuns logic la aceste intrebari. Cine va cauta in mod onest adevarul, va reusi sa vada ca yoghinii sunt diferiti de imaginea fantasmagorica prezentata atat de pompos de unii tovarasi plini de stoicism – din pacate de trista dar de noua amintire. Dar din pacate aceasta le este meseria. Meseria lor este de fapt o boala care se numeste jigodism si se pare ca intr-o asa zisa democratie totalitara nu are leac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1029229429253293452?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1029229429253293452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1029229429253293452' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1029229429253293452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1029229429253293452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/criza-de-identitate-si-subiecte.html' title='Criza de identitate si subiecte a denigratorilor MISA'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6426995118640476452</id><published>2008-08-08T12:42:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T11:17:28.578+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga'/><title type='text'>Asanas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJwVlmwpjPI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ZmZjISFeF30/s1600-h/DSC_0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJwVlmwpjPI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ZmZjISFeF30/s400/DSC_0324.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232080602901613810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJwVl7Jw3TI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VvmApp4iwYg/s1600-h/DSC_0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJwVl7Jw3TI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VvmApp4iwYg/s400/DSC_0219.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232080608375659826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O asana reprezinta o stradanie comuna a trupului, a mintii si a sufletului de a vibra la unison cu Nemarginirea.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cititi si:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://misa-yoga.blogspot.com/2007/10/asana-sau-postura-corporal-n-yoga.html"&gt;http://misa-yoga.blogspot.com/2007/10/asana-sau-postura-corporal-n-yoga.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6426995118640476452?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6426995118640476452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6426995118640476452' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6426995118640476452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6426995118640476452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/asanas.html' title='Asanas'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SJwVlmwpjPI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ZmZjISFeF30/s72-c/DSC_0324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2864509232656488185</id><published>2008-08-01T12:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:56:33.495+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Eminescu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UykATqUyA08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UykATqUyA08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereu Mihai Eminescu ne-a fost prezentat ca fiind poet si atat. Activitatea lui jurnalistica, manifestarile politice au fost mereu umbrite si multe minciuni s-au emis la adresa lui. Cat timp o sa mai treaca ca Mihai Eminescu sa fie apreciat la adevarata sa valoare?&lt;div&gt;Din contra francmasonii care l-au distrus fac eforturi imense in a-l denigra si astazi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din pacate preferam sa acceptam ca Eminescu mai degraba a murit nebun, decat sa incercam sa descoperim cine a fost Mihai Eminescu si de ce el a fost asasinat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vizualiati si: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=sfxx7C2JxuE"&gt;http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=sfxx7C2JxuE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=dZRziD9GD0Y"&gt;http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=dZRziD9GD0Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2864509232656488185?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2864509232656488185/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2864509232656488185' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2864509232656488185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2864509232656488185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/08/eminescu.html' title='Eminescu'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1434879484853456683</id><published>2008-07-31T22:53:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:00:34.887+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masonerie'/><title type='text'>Satanica, dar discreta - Masoneria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aU73pBvzEkk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aU73pBvzEkk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicidecum "utila" si cu siguranta nu  "publica",  Masoneria isi duce mai departe "misiunea", respectand cu strictete protocoalele. Este dificil si greu de crezut ca asa ceva exista; totusi, pentru cel care studiaza cu atentie aceste aspecte legate de masonerie, multe lucruri se vor elucida. &lt;div&gt;Sper ca un astfel de "mesaj"  va va oferi o alta perspectiva asupra masoneriei, si apoi poate va veti  intreba cum si de ce Marea Loja Nationala condusa de Chirovici a devenit de interes public in Romania sub guvernarea Nastase si este "sponsorizata" de fiecare contribuabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1434879484853456683?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1434879484853456683/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1434879484853456683' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1434879484853456683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1434879484853456683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/satanica-dar-discreta-masoneria.html' title='Satanica, dar discreta - Masoneria'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-9155067588229965966</id><published>2008-07-31T21:49:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:14:18.458+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Sclavii "democratiei"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Prin intermediul articolului intitulat " Un adept al curentului EMO i-a taiat gatul prietenei sale pentru ca aceasta a vrut sa rupa relatia" publicat de ziarul Gardianul in data de 31 iulie 2008 putem sa observam cu usurinta "boala societatii" actuale care ne determina sa gasim mereu un "tap ispasitor" pentru actiunile ciudate pe care tinerii le fac.&lt;div&gt;Nu curentul EMO este vinovat, asa cum nici miscarea hippie a anilor 60 nu era falsa. Exista dorinta naturala si&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; perfect umana&lt;/span&gt; a unor fiinte de a se exprima liber. Faptul ca nu stiu sa o exprime ( aceasta libertate), faptul ca nu stiu ce este cu adevarat libertate si nu au discernamant duce la aceste forme criminale de manifestare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ceea ce lipseste cu adevarat este&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; VALOAREA&lt;/span&gt;. Ce valori au tinerii din ziua de astazi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce sistem valoric de referinta le ofera aceasta societate bazata pe multa agresiune? Ce vedem la televizor? Crime, violuri, jafuri, indivizi umflati in pene care se lauda cu averile lor, emisiuni execrabile cu Irinel. "Imbecalizarea" societatii este evidenta, oricarui cioban parvenit care se crede mare si tare, i se permite orice. Aproape ca nu mai exista limite ale bunului simt, inteligenta fiind sfidata la orice pas de catre niste indivizi agramati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cine oare permite ca toate acestea sa se manifeste? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gardianul.ro/index.php?pag=nw&amp;amp;id=118013&amp;amp;p=un-adept-al-curentului-emo-ia-taiat-gtul-prietenei-sale-pentru-ca-aceasta-a-vrut-sa-rupa-relatia.html"&gt;http://www.gardianul.ro/index.php?pag=nw&amp;amp;id=118013&amp;amp;p=un-adept-al-curentului-emo-ia-taiat-gtul-prietenei-sale-pentru-ca-aceasta-a-vrut-sa-rupa-relatia.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cine este responsabil de educatia acestui individ criminal la numai 16 ani?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credeti ca acest tanar de numai 16 ani a "inventat"  curentul EMO? Nu, curentul EMO a fost creat cu buna stiinta pentru a orienta o parte a tinerilor cu "probleme de comportament" spre alte directii, in acest caz criminale, iar in spatele acestei miscari cu siguranta exista un " discernamant" ( adica oameni maturi criminali), care in mod constient induce aceste ciudatenii in sufletul tinerilor pe fondul unei asa zise "libertati". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expresii gen "fac ce vreau" sau "sunt liber"  in mod constient vehiculate, dar cu un sens valoric gresit au dus la o asa zisa democratie in care bunul simt a disparut de multa vreme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Considerati ca este utila o educatie in care omul este privit ca un obiect, ca un produs, ca o propietate? Trebuie sa recunoastem, ca deocamdata in aceasta societate bolnava,  femeia a "devenit" o propietate, un instrument, un obiect in mintea multora. Din aceasta cauza unii cred si considera ca ei sunt stapanii femeii. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In aceste conditii, de ce ne mai miram ca un individ ucide si da dovada de sadism?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din pacate aceste forme ciudate de manifestare exista pentru ca asa zisii "oameni maturi" responsabili de educatia tinerilor  sunt orientati numai catre ei insisi, pe de o parte, si in plus in spiritul unei asa zise "democratii" si a unei false "libertati de gandire" lasa sa se propage in Romania o serie intreaga de aberatii. Inversarea valorica este evidenta si implementata constient in randul generatiilor actuale si viitoare. Cine oare se afla in spatele acestei noi educatii? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totodata parintii sunt primii responsabili in ceea ce priveste educatia unui tanar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum de fapt asistam oripilati la o consecinta a propriilor fapte. Parinti, cand o sa incetati sa va mai cocolositi odraslele lipsite de educatie si toleranta, lipsite de cultura si civilizatie? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guvernatori, cand o sa aveti de gand sa oferiti un cadru decent de trai in Romania?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ca sa intelegeti ce vreau sa spun, sa analizam 2 evenimente: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Stire - Un tanar de 20 de ani a murit in urma unui accident de masina. Era sub influenta alcoolului in momentul producerii accidentului. Datorita vitezei si a alcoolului a pierdut controlul volanului si a intrat intr-un stalp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce masina avea? Un Audi A6 - nimeni nu zice sa nu dai copilului tau ce este mai bun. Atentie insa, cu discernamant. Cu ce bani si-a cumparat pustiul de 20 de ani un Audi A6? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parinti vedeti greseala? Oferim asa zisele "conditii" pe care noi pe vremea lui Ceausescu nu le-am avut; dar uite unde se poate ajunge. Nu comentez mai mult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Guvernanti - Cum credeti ca poate avea autoritate un profesor universitar care este chemat de catre  decanul facultatii si ii zice ca ii scade salariul pentru ca a lasat prea multi restantieri. Mi-a spus sarmanul om - ce sa fac ? Ii trec, daca asa e "sugestia" multi dar prosti, nu conteaza diploma sa aiba, caci apoi se descurca.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce sa mai zica un profesor care are un salariu mizerabil cand elevul vine cu BMW- ul la scoala? Decenta sau imbecilitatea unei asa zise "democratii"..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ar fi multe de spus in aceasta directie, dar atata timp cat asa zisii "oameni de bine" pusi in frunte sunt de fapt primii hoti si primii talhari, ce pretentii sa mai avem de la pustanii care nu-si dau seama pe ce lume traiesc si se comporta asa cum vad in familie, asa cum invata de la o societate bolnava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-9155067588229965966?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/9155067588229965966/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=9155067588229965966' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/9155067588229965966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/9155067588229965966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/scalvii-democratiei.html' title='Sclavii &quot;democratiei&quot;'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2918743685926789037</id><published>2008-07-28T13:59:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:22:39.094+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Vraja Terorismului...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wS4OvP-U1GM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMiEaVk_as4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va mai aduceti aminte de revolutie?  " Teroristii trag din toate pozitiile" ne spunea tovarasul Iliescu la televizor.  "Mai draga " asta este - trag din toate pozitiile.&lt;div&gt;Au murit peste 1000 de oameni si? Nici astazi nu stim de fapt cine i-a impuscat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unde sunt teroristii tovarasi. S-au volatilizat, sunt invizibili, ce s-a petrecut de nu i-a gasit nimeni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astazi suntem intoxicati in stil americanesc cu teoria &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teroristului&lt;/span&gt;. In timpul evenimentelor din decembrie 1989 de unde a aparut termenul de terorist sau terorism, in conditiile in care noi eram socati si speriati de acele evenimente si am actionat ca turma, vrajiti de abilii manipulatori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despre aceasta problema a terorismului doreste sa ne lamureasca si urmatorul articol: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ziare.com/O_sacosa_capcana_a_explodat_in_masina_unui_bucurestean-370371.html"&gt;http://www.ziare.com/O_sacosa_capcana_a_explodat_in_masina_unui_bucurestean-370371.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insa nu prind eu ideea prea bine poate si ma intreb:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Cine este persoana ranita - pentru ca asa, evaziv se scrie: " o persoana " .  In alte cazuri observ ca se spune in clar X sau Y a facut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Persoana care a "gasit" sacosa nu s-a uitat in ea? Daca tu oricare ai fi X sau Y si ai gasi o sacosa ce ai face prima data? Si daca era o sacosa cu noroi sau cu resturi menajere in ea; la fel de simplu o puneai in masina?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Este posibil sa fie si adevarat, dar in acest caz era un "profesionist" care de fapt nu a fost atent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideea este ca de fapt asa zisii teroristi sunt niste profesionisti, care de cele mai multe ori insceneaza diverse actiuni si apoi isi gasesc si tapi ispasitori. Apoi construiesc  o poveste lacrimogena. De ce fac aceasta? Simplu - pentru a justifica  o actiune ulterioara care nu poate fi "acceptata " de restul oamenilor decat in anumite conditii. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cine a tras in noi in 22? Unde sunt teroristii care " trag din toate pozitiile ". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intrebari utopice .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2918743685926789037?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2918743685926789037/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2918743685926789037' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2918743685926789037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2918743685926789037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/vraja-terorismului.html' title='Vraja Terorismului...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-343588065936658467</id><published>2008-07-28T11:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:50:21.400+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Necesitate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SI19fMtIoxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/HwGQ5eGahak/s1600-h/moara2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SI19fMtIoxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/HwGQ5eGahak/s400/moara2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227972717386965778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca este rudimentar sitemul functioneaza foarte bine. In asa zisa "civilizatie" unii oameni nu au de ales, trebuie sa foloseasca orice resursa, caci daca stau in baza "civilizatiei" .........&lt;br /&gt;Cel putin acesti oameni nu au distrus natura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-343588065936658467?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/343588065936658467/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=343588065936658467' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/343588065936658467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/343588065936658467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Necesitate...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SI19fMtIoxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/HwGQ5eGahak/s72-c/moara2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4372637394099527120</id><published>2008-07-27T21:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:15:39.390+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>In ziua de azi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy7DWwK47I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Z4LRNs6DyWM/s1600-h/ccccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy7DWwK47I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Z4LRNs6DyWM/s400/ccccc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227758933791925170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nici eu nu stiu ce vreau"  ........ parca imi zicea; si totusi speranta ca maine va fi mai bine exista dincolo de orice dorinta......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4372637394099527120?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4372637394099527120/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4372637394099527120' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4372637394099527120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4372637394099527120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-ziua-de-azi.html' title='In ziua de azi....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy7DWwK47I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Z4LRNs6DyWM/s72-c/ccccc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6661433719259828018</id><published>2008-07-27T20:56:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:03:38.343+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>India!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy3JiZzvFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/FhrFYJ77LZg/s1600-h/masa+tacerii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy3JiZzvFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/FhrFYJ77LZg/s400/masa+tacerii.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227754641952062546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" India! Ma simt in India ca la mine acasa. Ceea ce imi place in India este vitalitatea enorma, coplesitoare; obisnuita poate numai negrilor si asiaticilor. In India am gasit intelepciunea mea milenara pastrata sub ploile occidentului si a tuturor stupiditatilor. Am gasit demnitatea fara de trufie si amabilitatea fara de slugarnicie." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Constantin Brancusi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6661433719259828018?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6661433719259828018/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6661433719259828018' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6661433719259828018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6661433719259828018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/india.html' title='India!....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIy3JiZzvFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/FhrFYJ77LZg/s72-c/masa+tacerii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-735342226834761045</id><published>2008-07-27T19:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:39:05.219+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Infinitul....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIyx-_FWn2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wZPGaNHlo_g/s1600-h/coloana+infinitului+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIyx-_FWn2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wZPGaNHlo_g/s400/coloana+infinitului+1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227748963114196834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Prin yoga m-am ridicat de la Pamant la Cer ca si stalpul meu nesfarsit".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - Constantin Brancusi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-735342226834761045?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/735342226834761045/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=735342226834761045' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/735342226834761045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/735342226834761045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/infinitul.html' title='Infinitul....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIyx-_FWn2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/wZPGaNHlo_g/s72-c/coloana+infinitului+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6798197648183192369</id><published>2008-07-24T16:30:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:31:23.697+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Cheile Corcoaei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIiEqDoHhhI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ILEU15YjrOg/s1600-h/aaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIiEqDoHhhI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ILEU15YjrOg/s400/aaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226573225626404370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIiEqTp9PsI/AAAAAAAAAko/BEGSbCgAL_M/s1600-h/bbbbbbbjpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIiEqTp9PsI/AAAAAAAAAko/BEGSbCgAL_M/s400/bbbbbbbjpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226573229929086658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Din Herculane mergand spre Baia de Arama putem ajunge in Cheile Corcoaei; drumul este mai putin prietenos cu posesorii de autoturisme, dar este feeric. Urmarind cursul raului Cerna, lasam deoparte drumul national si intram pe un drum de pamant, strabatem cateva sate parca uitate de lume si ajungem intr-o poiana mare de unde avem acces in cheile Corcoaei. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6798197648183192369?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6798197648183192369/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6798197648183192369' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6798197648183192369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6798197648183192369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/cheile-corcoaei.html' title='Cheile Corcoaei'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIiEqDoHhhI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ILEU15YjrOg/s72-c/aaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-367840658433793460</id><published>2008-07-24T16:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:24:58.110+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Peles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIh_dH3VV7I/AAAAAAAAAkI/cHYlQt2fSUU/s1600-h/peles3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIh_dH3VV7I/AAAAAAAAAkI/cHYlQt2fSUU/s400/peles3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226567505867528114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" In anul 1873, principele Carol de Hohenzollern-Sigmaringen, venit la tronul Romaniei in 1866, incepea construirea Castelului Peles la Sinaia (localitate care la acea data se numea Podul Neagului) pe locul cunoscut sub numele de Pietrele Arse". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mai multe date istorice : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ici.ro/romania/ro/turism/c_peles.html"&gt;http://www.ici.ro/romania/ro/turism/c_peles.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-367840658433793460?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/367840658433793460/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=367840658433793460' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/367840658433793460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/367840658433793460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/peles.html' title='Peles'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIh_dH3VV7I/AAAAAAAAAkI/cHYlQt2fSUU/s72-c/peles3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4218850905797962454</id><published>2008-07-24T14:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:26:19.711+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Iarna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIhq5-PP01I/AAAAAAAAAjw/4IPtKRHVAv0/s1600-h/iarna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIhq5-PP01I/AAAAAAAAAjw/4IPtKRHVAv0/s400/iarna2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226544911755498322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIhq5T9j1rI/AAAAAAAAAjo/z7xo17JnshA/s1600-h/iarna1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIhq5T9j1rI/AAAAAAAAAjo/z7xo17JnshA/s400/iarna1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226544900407023282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iarna pe uliţă - fragment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-nceput de ieri să cadă&lt;br /&gt;Câte-un fulg, acum a stat,&lt;br /&gt;Norii s-au mai răzbunat&lt;br /&gt;Spre apus, dar stau grămadă&lt;br /&gt;Peste sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu e soare, dar e bine,&lt;br /&gt;Şi pe râu e numai fum.&lt;br /&gt;Vântu-i liniştit acum,&lt;br /&gt;Dar năvalnic vuiet vine&lt;br /&gt;De pe drum.&lt;br /&gt;- George Cosbuc - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4218850905797962454?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4218850905797962454/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4218850905797962454' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4218850905797962454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4218850905797962454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/iarna.html' title='Iarna...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIhq5-PP01I/AAAAAAAAAjw/4IPtKRHVAv0/s72-c/iarna2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-494980310634267930</id><published>2008-07-23T23:38:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:02:39.075+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Dreptul la timp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIecTBHw0II/AAAAAAAAAiw/2JmRuJ2_VlA/s1600-h/f1a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIecTBHw0II/AAAAAAAAAiw/2JmRuJ2_VlA/s400/f1a+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226317743119192194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIecTZD7alI/AAAAAAAAAi4/xlz8e5zLuhA/s1600-h/fetita1a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIecTZD7alI/AAAAAAAAAi4/xlz8e5zLuhA/s400/fetita1a+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226317749545560658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu ai un fel de paradis al tău&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;în care nu se spun cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;Uneori se mişcă dintr-un braţ&lt;br /&gt;şi câteva frunze îţi cad inainte.&lt;br /&gt;Cu ovalul feţei se stă înclinat&lt;br /&gt;spre o lumină venind dintr-o parte&lt;br /&gt;cu mult galben în ea şi multă lene,&lt;br /&gt;cu trambuline pentru săritorii în moarte.&lt;br /&gt;Tu ai un fel al tău senin&lt;br /&gt;De-a ridica oraşele ca norii,&lt;br /&gt;şi de-a muta secundele mereu&lt;br /&gt;pe marginea de Sud a orei,&lt;br /&gt;când aerul devine mov şi rece&lt;br /&gt;şi harta serii fără margini,&lt;br /&gt;şi-abia mai pot rămâne-n viaţă&lt;br /&gt;mai respirând, cu ochii lungi, imagini.&lt;div&gt; - Nichita Stanescu - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-494980310634267930?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/494980310634267930/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=494980310634267930' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/494980310634267930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/494980310634267930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/dreptul-la-timp.html' title='Dreptul la timp'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIecTBHw0II/AAAAAAAAAiw/2JmRuJ2_VlA/s72-c/f1a+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2008262958144928751</id><published>2008-07-23T23:27:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:27:46.079+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Cantec de dor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIefdahsiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bN7SFRqkFMI/s1600-h/+apusssshhhh"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIefdahsiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bN7SFRqkFMI/s400/+apusssshhhh" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226321220272425122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mă culcasem lângă glasul tău.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Era tare bine acolo şi sânii tăi calzi îmi păstrau&lt;br /&gt;tâmplele.&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu-mi mai amintesc ce cântai.&lt;br /&gt;Poate ceva despre crengile şi apele care ţi-au cutreierat&lt;br /&gt;nopţile.&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate copilăria ta care a murit&lt;br /&gt;undeva, sub cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu-mi mai amintesc ce cântai.&lt;br /&gt;Mă jucam cu palmile în zulufii tăi.&lt;br /&gt;Erau tare îndărătnici&lt;br /&gt;şi tu nu mă mai băgai de seamă.&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu-mi mai amintesc de ce plângeai.&lt;br /&gt;Poate doar aşa, de tristeţea amurgurilor.&lt;br /&gt;Ori poate de drag&lt;br /&gt;şi de blândeţe.&lt;br /&gt;Nu-mi mai amintesc de ce plângeai.&lt;br /&gt;Mă culcasem lângă glasul tău şi te iubeam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt; - Nichita Stanescu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2008262958144928751?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2008262958144928751/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2008262958144928751' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2008262958144928751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2008262958144928751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/cantec-de-dor.html' title='Cantec de dor'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIefdahsiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bN7SFRqkFMI/s72-c/+apusssshhhh' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6345306258826900377</id><published>2008-07-22T16:32:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:57:08.152+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga'/><title type='text'>Alimentatia vegetariana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-7502229050487340981&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domnul doctor Virgiliu Stroescu este inzestrat cu harul explicarii stiintifice a ceea ce inseamna un regim alimentar sanatos, care sunt pericolele unei alimentatii bazate pe carne si care sunt avantajele unui regim alimentar vegetarian. &lt;br /&gt;Personal pe aceasta cale doresc sa multumesc acestui domn si il felicit pentru ceea ce face, pentru ca intr-adevar face un mare bine romanilor. &lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce pot sa va mai spun este ca in mod stupid si penibil practicantii yoga din Romania sunt acuzati de sectarism pentru ca ei au un regim de alimentatie preponderent vegetarian. Democratie - ce sa-i faci .......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6345306258826900377?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6345306258826900377/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6345306258826900377' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6345306258826900377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6345306258826900377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/alimentatia-vegetariana.html' title='Alimentatia vegetariana'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2816964961896415651</id><published>2008-07-22T13:18:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:32:34.372+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Scara.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIW3JB37p_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/fRoQnRaoNjA/s1600-h/scara+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIW3JB37p_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/fRoQnRaoNjA/s400/scara+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225784308383066098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;‘’Intelepciunea-i mare har… ! Si cel&lt;br /&gt;                                           Cui data-I va fi fost,va fi aflat&lt;br /&gt;                                           Si taina fericirii…Dar…acei&lt;br /&gt;                                           Ce –or infrunta trufas pe zei, candva&lt;br /&gt;                                           Plati-vor greu! Si-atunci or invata&lt;br /&gt;                                           Ca-ntelepciunea-i har zeiesc…’’&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    (Sofocle-Antigona, final)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Teatrul …Cum a inceput!? Teatrul antic (in special cel grecesc) era preponderent marcat de relatia fiinta umana-fiinta Divina (zei). Era  prezenta ideea de destin, ideea ca o actiune a unui personaj (de un anume rang) va genera clar si irevocabil un anume destin implacabil, sub atenta "supraveghere” a acelorasi zei. Actiunile, evenimentele prin aceasta prisma erau exceptionale…&lt;br /&gt;Astazi evenimentele ("spectaculare") descrise sunt "exceptionale" mai ales prin faptul ca socheaza si bulverseaza si doar atat; Iar  mai dramatic in… dramaturgia contemporana (si nu numai) este faptul ca destinul uman e marcat de stres si angoasa aparent fara un motiv clar iar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fiinta divina&lt;/span&gt; e surda si in aparenta extrem de ‘’dezinteresata ‘’ de acest aspect…                                             astfel ‘’exceptionalul’’ e subliniat mai ales prin crime, nebunie, anormalitate, isterie…etc…&lt;br /&gt;      Se spune ca ‘’Teatrul e oglinda societatii ‘’… E posibil; numai daca tot se sustine in acelasi timp ca moral  ‘’societatea e murdara’’ si daca teatrul e oglinda societatii poate ar fi de preferat ca macar oglinda sa fie  curata si clara si in ea sa se vada, daca se poate intr-un colt -  ‘’masina de spalat’’…&lt;br /&gt;  Arta obiectiva are ca ‘’obiect’’ latura sacra a fiintei umane cea care rezoneaza cu ceva inalt si profund cu Divinul, cu Armonia cu Dumnezeu…nu se adreseaza neaparat mentalului si sufletului sau supramentalului. De aceea in marea lor majoritate, aceste spectacole sunt mai mult simtite si traite decat intelese si gandite (astfel o mare parte dintre ele se bazeaza mai mult pe dans si muzica avand structura ritualica).&lt;br /&gt;   Expresia artistica poate fi comparata dintr-un anume punct de vedere cu o Scara…De la Pamant la Cer. Daca alegi sa cobori treapta cu treapta e posibil; doar ca atunci cand vei ajunge la Pamant numai ai unde sa pui piciorul, unde sa mai cobori, ce sa mai faci !?...Pe cand daca Urci…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2816964961896415651?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2816964961896415651/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2816964961896415651' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2816964961896415651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2816964961896415651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/scara.html' title='Scara.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIW3JB37p_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/fRoQnRaoNjA/s72-c/scara+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1201915442424983859</id><published>2008-07-22T11:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:29:10.366+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Mario</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIWhmAx-GMI/AAAAAAAAAhY/2kgGbp37ZKg/s1600-h/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIWhmAx-GMI/AAAAAAAAAhY/2kgGbp37ZKg/s400/c1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225760617050020034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La numai trei anisori Mario este un vorbaret simpatic si istet; i-a placut sa fie fotografiat, un copil vesel, jucaus care dorea sa-mi aduca toata familia pentru o fotografie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1201915442424983859?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1201915442424983859/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1201915442424983859' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1201915442424983859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1201915442424983859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/mario.html' title='Mario'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIWhmAx-GMI/AAAAAAAAAhY/2kgGbp37ZKg/s72-c/c1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-697339373462523232</id><published>2008-07-21T16:32:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:42:36.248+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aventura'/><title type='text'>Vulcanii Noroiosi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSHHvu9WI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Bxb88v1l_5I/s1600-h/vulcan+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSHHvu9WI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Bxb88v1l_5I/s400/vulcan+b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462118692615522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSHr6QgnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/y-DcJfs7XRk/s1600-h/vulcan+c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSHr6QgnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/y-DcJfs7XRk/s400/vulcan+c+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462128400433778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSH7IV63I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/iIi8e4ZliFU/s1600-h/vulcan-aaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSH7IV63I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/iIi8e4ZliFU/s400/vulcan-aaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462132486040434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data este diferit; un apus superb modifica intreaga perspectiva. Este cu adevara o alta lume, un paradis.... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-697339373462523232?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/697339373462523232/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=697339373462523232' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/697339373462523232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/697339373462523232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/vulcanii-noroiosi.html' title='Vulcanii Noroiosi'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SISSHHvu9WI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Bxb88v1l_5I/s72-c/vulcan+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3603702177835541372</id><published>2008-07-20T19:19:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:53:39.015+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aventura'/><title type='text'>Spectacolul Naturii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINncStiZyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-HhiXvFO2sM/s1600-h/vulcan1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINncStiZyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-HhiXvFO2sM/s400/vulcan1a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225133728436741922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINncuPQf9I/AAAAAAAAAgo/Q1FD5CIzcmM/s1600-h/vulcan2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINncuPQf9I/AAAAAAAAAgo/Q1FD5CIzcmM/s400/vulcan2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225133735825932242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINnc-lCILI/AAAAAAAAAgw/5lAcCxjSGbE/s1600-h/vulcan3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINnc-lCILI/AAAAAAAAAgw/5lAcCxjSGbE/s400/vulcan3a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225133740212232370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINndBIJf0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/y8bi5Bw3itQ/s1600-h/vulcan4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINndBIJf0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/y8bi5Bw3itQ/s400/vulcan4a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225133740896386882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La aproximativ 30 de km de Buzau, in drum spre barajul de la Siriu va puteti opri sa vizitati Vulcanii Noroiosi. Natura ne ofera inca o data un spectacol deosebit. Vulcanii sunt formati datorita eruptiilor de gaze din pamant, care antreneaza spre suprafata namol si apa. In zona localnicii ii denumesc "pacle" dar ei au aceiasi structura ca si vulcanii adevarati, in interiorul lor producandu-se procese similare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3603702177835541372?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3603702177835541372/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3603702177835541372' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3603702177835541372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3603702177835541372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/spectacolul-naturii.html' title='Spectacolul Naturii'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SINncStiZyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-HhiXvFO2sM/s72-c/vulcan1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2404992124156732468</id><published>2008-07-18T18:31:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:49:48.999+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Iubire.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7oJnQv80Zg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7oJnQv80Zg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Omul cand ucide un leu se numeste vanatoare, leul cand ucide un om se numeste ferocitate" &lt;div&gt;Oare? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De fapt cine a devenit mai feroce? Din filmuletele prezentate cred ca fiecare isi da seama ca un leu este capabil de iubire. Pacat este insa ca omul a uitat ce este iubirea. In egoismul lui, omul a transformat iubirea intr-un produs pe care ni-l dorim si pentru care suntem capabili sa facem orice, dand dovada de cele mai multe ori de foarte..... multa, multa  ,,,,,,,,,,,,, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ferocitate"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sper ca aceasta lectie minunata de iubire sa deschida inimile tuturor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La aceste adrese va puteti delecta si cu alte ipostaze similare si evident,  cu o lectie de IUBIRE.&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=christian+the+lion&amp;amp;search_type=&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=christian&lt;br /&gt;"&gt;www.youtube.com/results?search_query=christian+the+lion&amp;amp;search_type=&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2y90H77aPt0"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=2y90H77aPt0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wzxms9-qQZ4"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=wzxms9-qQZ4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gPnQ-0T0T5A&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=gPnQ-0T0T5A&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2404992124156732468?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2404992124156732468/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2404992124156732468' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2404992124156732468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2404992124156732468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/iubire.html' title='Iubire.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1486532809509237380</id><published>2008-07-18T14:38:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:49:01.998+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Dansul initiatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SICB77u70FI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ukTbwmI6iSM/s1600-h/IMG_0120a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SICB77u70FI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ukTbwmI6iSM/s400/IMG_0120a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224318434396590162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dansul delicat, avandu-si originea in erotic, trebuie inteles ca dialog amoros intre barbat si femeie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cunoscatorii vor aplica dansul la sfarsitul partilor principale ( dintr-un cantec) si atunci cand se sfarsesc ornamentarile sau cand se celebreaza o reusita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dansul trebuie folosit si atunci cand se infatiseaza ceva legat de dragostea unei perechi casatorite, caci dansul face sa sporeasca bucuria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dansul legat de semnificatia cantecului trebuie sa aiba loc si atunci cand eroina se afla langa iubitul sau, in ambianta anotimpului potrivit si a altor lucruri placute."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Text preluat din tratatul de arta dramatica Natyasastra; traducere Amita Bhose si Constantin Fagetan - ed Stiintifica Bucuresti 1997&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1486532809509237380?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1486532809509237380/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1486532809509237380' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1486532809509237380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1486532809509237380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/dansul-initiatic.html' title='Dansul initiatic'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SICB77u70FI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ukTbwmI6iSM/s72-c/IMG_0120a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-5157803858081259138</id><published>2008-07-17T18:57:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:58:33.376+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Educatie? In ce sens?......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SH97EPUOvoI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dshIa3Nob2o/s1600-h/adunate-din-presa-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SH97EPUOvoI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dshIa3Nob2o/s400/adunate-din-presa-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224029405534142082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseori vorbim de educatie, de cultura; avem nevoie si de educatie si de cultura. Dar ce fel de educatie primim, sau ce fel de cultura este promovata de aceasta societate? &lt;div&gt;Putem observa cu usurinta inversarea valorica si modul in care noile "valori" sunt promovate. Artistii "neintelesi" ne uimesc cu "operele de arta" - trei sarme indoite....... Este foarte "adevarat" ca exista si aceasta posibilitate - ca noi sa fim aceia care nu mai reusim sa facem fata noilor situatii sau noilor curente artistice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar atentie, atunci cand vorbim de educatie, cred ca este necesar sa existe cu adevarat educatie. Poate nu fiecare om are nevoie de cultura, dar de educatie cu siguranta are nevoie. Departe de mine faptul ca eu as reprezenta individul cu educatie aleasa, sau ca as fi un om de cultura. Bunul simt ma face sa observ faptul ca aceasta societate ne deterioreaza viata - in sensul ca ne intoxica constiinta cu false valori, si ca orice om in "democratie" imi expun un punct de vedere......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doar privind problemele cu care se confrunta cuplurile ne dam seama ca educatia sexuala lipseste cu desavarsire. Multi oameni considera ca superficiala cunoastere anatomica a fiintei umane reprezinta asa zisa educatie sexuala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pe langa marele gol educational ne mai confruntam si cu o inversare valorica. Am mai afirmat faptul ca in aceasta perioada omul a devenit un produs, din pacate usor vandabil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Promovarea cuplului si a relatiilor de cuplu este strict legata de sfera sexuala. Omul este impins doar catre sex, prin orice mijloc posibil. Despre iubire nu se pomeneste absolut nimic. Sexul a devenit una dintre modalitatile clasice de dominare. Cand aducem in discutie cuplul deja ne gandim la sex, cum sa facem sex, daca sunt "buna" sau "bun" la pat, ce "trucuri" sa mai aducem in viata noastra astfel incat relatia sexuala sa fie mai buna. Cum sa cucerim, cum sa dominam? Daca trebuie sa ne "distram" o partida de sex evident este bine venita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din pacate foarte multi oameni, datorita egoismului si egocentrismului,  "au uitat" ca un cuplu se bazeaza pe o relatie de iubire. Un cuplu poate fi fericit daca este motivat de iubire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foarte multi oameni alearga dupa fericire, cautand-o in exterior, in relatii superficiale bazate pe sex, pe interese meschine, dominate de frici si temeri; vedem relatii dominate de posesiuni si atasamente, de gelozii interminabile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Putini sunt cei care "impinsi" de IUBIRE isi cladesc o relatie de cuplu armonioasa, bazata pe iubire, in care iubirea dicteaza orice actiune, in care sufletul devine fericit si armonios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubirea este o valoare, este de fapt singura valoare atunci cand vorbim de cuplu. Oamenii trebuie sa invete sa iubeasca mai intai si apoi prin intermediul iubirii sa se cunoasca si astfel sa-si foloseasca in mod constient potentialul sexual. Potentialul sexual asa cum am mai afirmat poate fi folosit in mod constient pentru a ne "hrani" fiinta cu energie, energie rezultata prin transmutarea bilogica a potentialului sexual.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sper ca imaginile decupate din reviste sa va ofere posibilitatea sa observati ca aceasta societate nu doreste ca oamenii sa invete ce este IUBIREA. Aceasta societate ne indeamna mai degraba sa risipim ceea ce avem mai bun in noi, sa devenim agresivi, sa ne transformam  in roboti ahtiati de sex si sa uitam esentialul : IUBIREA.... Atentie insa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"In intreaga manifestare totul este energie. Energia fundamentala a lui Dumnezeu este energia IUBIRII. Ea este nesfarsita. Ea este o dilatare euforica care ne inalta de la finit la infinit...." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-5157803858081259138?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/5157803858081259138/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=5157803858081259138' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5157803858081259138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5157803858081259138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/educatie-in-ce-sens.html' title='Educatie? In ce sens?......'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SH97EPUOvoI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dshIa3Nob2o/s72-c/adunate-din-presa-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2616021858251945501</id><published>2008-07-15T17:01:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:52:32.863+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Jocul Divin al Vietii ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIGbHBslysI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fXSbSf7XEwY/s1600-h/c11a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIGbHBslysI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fXSbSf7XEwY/s400/c11a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224627587743337154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHOcreXI/AAAAAAAAAew/4aXHT2s-6Es/s1600-h/IMG0109a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHOcreXI/AAAAAAAAAew/4aXHT2s-6Es/s400/IMG0109a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263097236191602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHSk_S4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/HPgWs0KEEtk/s1600-h/IMG0113a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHSk_S4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/HPgWs0KEEtk/s400/IMG0113a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263098344786818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHjKlo8I/AAAAAAAAAfA/g3BnA-FgLtg/s1600-h/IMG0114a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHjKlo8I/AAAAAAAAAfA/g3BnA-FgLtg/s400/IMG0114a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263102797456322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHxf1mPI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KwNxzMR9Xqw/s1600-h/IMG0115a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCHxf1mPI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KwNxzMR9Xqw/s400/IMG0115a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263106644678898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCIOWv9xI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nO09CTNHnnk/s1600-h/IMG0116a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCIOWv9xI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nO09CTNHnnk/s400/IMG0116a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263114391189266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIGbHF6PUuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NcU1Cc9pzUk/s400/c26a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224627588874326754" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCT8dW4qI/AAAAAAAAAfY/6Diudl5--cY/s1600-h/IMG0108a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHzCT8dW4qI/AAAAAAAAAfY/6Diudl5--cY/s400/IMG0108a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223263315745497762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jocul Divin al Vietii - Spectacolul nostru este povestea de iubire a doua suflete gemene, care odata despartite, încep a se cauta frenetic si a se simti dincolo de timp si spatiu, mângâiate fiind de aceeasi adiere, mistuite fiind de aceeasi flacara, pornind de la perfectiune si reîntorcându-se în perfectiune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;În permanenta, cadrul Divin de manifestare le rezerva celor doi nebanuite surprize, sincronicitati ce îsi fac aparitia ca o încununare a întelegerii una câte una a tainelor Universului; si toate acestea într-o nastrusnica desfasurare a jocului iubirii. Uneori, viata pare a fi acoperita de voaluri, precum este si esenta cea mai sublima a fiintei umane, alteori ea este împânzita de probe pline de umor si ale caror reguli nu sunt usor de înteles.&lt;br /&gt;Tocmai de aceea, pentru a nu se prinde prea adânc în plasa iluziei, cuplul primordial este deseori salvat de forte benefice misterioase. Dar pentru a se cunoaste în adevar si a se regasi în eternitate, cei doi au nevoie sa cutreiere lumea si sa-si înnobileze sufletele cu virtutile neamurilor (fie ele : dacic, indian, american de centru, sud sau nord, francez, rus sau român) si cu culorile dansurilor lor (optimism, libertate, pasionalitate, vitalitate, frenezie etc).&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare civilizatie îi initiaza pe cei îndragostiti în tainele manifestarii, facându-i sa înteleaga ca iubirea este gratia ce înnobileaza orice suflet si se afla la capatul, dar si la temelia oricarei cautari umane, ea fiind Binele suprem, care este ascuns în locul cel mai tainic al jocului vietii, acolo unde voluptatea, senzualitatea si placerile se transforma în Întelepciune, acolo unde Lumina si Întunericul devin Unul, în Eternitate.&lt;br /&gt;De ce Jocul Divin al Vietii? Pentru ca atunci când Viata ne-a vorbit, adierile ne-au devenit soapte, iar zâmbetele din ochi si lacrimile de pe buze ni s-au transformat în cuvinte!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca atunci când Viata cânta si danseaza, surzii încep a asculta cu atentie si orbii a privi cu minunare!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca asa cum nici un sunet de aplauze nu se poate face auzit de la o singura mâna, tot la fel si viata pentru a se desavârsi are nevoie de iubire!&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca fiecare fiinta umana poarta în ea fericirea paradisului “regasit”!&lt;br /&gt;Si Divin – pentru  ca atunci când iubirea este infinita, Imposibilul devine cu usurinta posibil !&lt;br /&gt;Iata deci, ca spectacolul nostru devine ceea ce si-a propus sa fie: o invitatie la o întelegere mai profunda a sensului vietii, într-o sublima si savuroasa ambianta a Jocului Divin al Iubirii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2616021858251945501?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2616021858251945501/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2616021858251945501' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2616021858251945501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2616021858251945501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/jocul-divin-al-vietii.html' title='Jocul Divin al Vietii ...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SIGbHBslysI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fXSbSf7XEwY/s72-c/c11a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1129220549784462196</id><published>2008-07-09T01:39:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T01:48:59.510+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Venere si Madona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHPtM2qi1bI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UvdT7q4-FDw/s1600-h/Untitled-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHPtM2qi1bI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UvdT7q4-FDw/s400/Untitled-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220777198140708274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ideal pierdut în noaptea unei lumi ce nu mai este,&lt;br /&gt;Lume ce gândea în basme şi vorbea în poezii,&lt;br /&gt;O! te văd, te-aud, te cuget, tânără şi dulce veste&lt;br /&gt;Dintr-un cer cu alte stele, cu-alte raiuri, cu alţi zei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venere, marmură caldă, ochi de piatră ce scânteie,&lt;br /&gt;Braţ molatic ca gândirea unui împărat poet,&lt;br /&gt;Tu ai fost divinizarea frumuseţii de femeie,&lt;br /&gt;A femeiei, ce şi astăzi tot frumoasă o revăd.".....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - Mihai Eminescu - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1129220549784462196?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1129220549784462196/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1129220549784462196' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1129220549784462196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1129220549784462196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/venere-si-madona.html' title='Venere si Madona'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SHPtM2qi1bI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UvdT7q4-FDw/s72-c/Untitled-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3868240268784307082</id><published>2008-07-03T22:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:03:31.439+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Opreste Timpul....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SG0sTUrdtxI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ZJhezDi8Z_Y/s1600-h/x15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SG0sTUrdtxI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ZJhezDi8Z_Y/s400/x15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218876253672421138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traim o viata dinamica, suntem deja campioni la atletism fara sa stim. Alergam dupa hrana, dupa functii, dupa masina, dupa casa, dar mai ales dupa imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Este ca si cand ai merge pe autostrada cu o viteza de 300 de km pe ora. Nu mai ai timp de nimic, in fata ta se deruleaza doar banda pe care gonesti.&lt;br /&gt;Agenda este incarcata, totul este deja programat, rareori omul isi rupe cu greutate o bucatica de timp si pentru el.&lt;br /&gt;Inclusiv relatia de cuplu este inscrisa intr-un program si are o dinamica a ei. Stim ce program are iubita, sau iubitul, ne programam timpul ca sa ne intalnim sa luam masa impreuna la restaurant, sau sa iesim in parc, deja ne-am inscris viata intr-o serie de sabloane, ne prefacem ca suntem fericiti, am invatat “taina” zambetului sau a strigatului formal de incantare.&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare individ a invatat sa fie “social” adica sa comunice, conform educatiei primite, cu ceilalti; dar din pacate omul a uitat sa fie el insasi.&lt;br /&gt;Sa fie natural. Da, oamenii spun destul de repede : te iubesc – si apoi o discutie serioasa despre contractul  prenuptial va avea loc.&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate omul modern aloca mai mult timp pentru contracte decat pentru iubire.&lt;br /&gt;Practica continentei sexuale pentru cel care o intelege devine un miracol. De ce ?&lt;br /&gt;OPRESTE TIMPUL......&lt;br /&gt;DA – pentru cel care a experimentat indeajuns continenta sexuala, timpul capata alta dimensiune.&lt;br /&gt;Dintr-o data iti dai seama de foarte multe aspecte ce sunt legate de tine, de fericire, de iubire de fiinta de langa tine.&lt;br /&gt;Prin continenta sexuala iti dezvolti capacitatea de a contempla; de a observa atat procesele interioare cat si cele exterioare. Pentru tine ca fiinta, timpul se opreste.....timpul se opreste intr-o alta dimensiune-interioara si in acelasi moment iti ofera posibilitatea de a explora diferit exteriorul sau concretul in care traiesti oferindu-i o alta conotatie.&lt;br /&gt;Procesul imbatranirii parca se stopeaza, sufletul avand puterea de a cuprinde lumi diferite.&lt;br /&gt;Un bun prieten, intr-o discutie pe tema continentei,  imi zicea: prin continenta sexuala construiesti eternitatea. Are perfecta dreptate, pentru ca dintr-o data renunti sa mai gandesti in termenii sfarsitului. Totul se opreste undeva intr-un “suspans” contiunuu ce-ti ofera in mod clar bucurie, fericire, implinire.&lt;br /&gt;Consider ca este o problema de mentalitate. Deseori gandim in termenii sfarsitului. Noi alergam dupa ceva ce trebuie sa se sfarseasca ca sa putem veni din nou la start si sa incepem alergatul. Ne grabim sa facem sex 5 minute ca sa reincepem iar cu speranta unei clipe si mai fericite si uite asa omul modern se epuizeaza. Aceasta epuizare constienta ridicata la rang de adevar, de scop suprem de fapt ucide sufletul. Mintea hipnotizata si ea  de dorinte care mai de care mai materiale ofera sugestii pro " five minutes sex".&lt;br /&gt;Normal sa existe asa ceva “ five minutes sex” din moment ce in spate nu exista o educatie sexuala, nu exista cultura sexuala, nu exista notiunea de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;om. &lt;/span&gt; In schimb avem o vasta cunoastere  despre  produs. Stim cum sa vindem produse, avem carti cum sa convingem orice cumparator ca produsul nostru este cel mai bun si necesar. Din pacate omul devine pe zi ce trece un produs care alearga cu disperare dupa o clipa de fericire.&lt;br /&gt;Continenta sexuala .......OPRESTE TIMPUL .........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3868240268784307082?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3868240268784307082/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3868240268784307082' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3868240268784307082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3868240268784307082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/07/opreste-timpul.html' title='Opreste Timpul....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SG0sTUrdtxI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ZJhezDi8Z_Y/s72-c/x15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2172851088318137037</id><published>2008-06-29T10:45:00.014+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:48:03.429+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Abila manipulare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGdJE-nWmxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9NS7kRHi4k0/s1600-h/v3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGdJE-nWmxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9NS7kRHi4k0/s400/v3a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217219043208370962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGdJFOu8FzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vX13ksqq2eI/s1600-h/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGdJFOu8FzI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vX13ksqq2eI/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217219047535154994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In ultima perioada ziaristii de la Gardianul ne ofera articole ce pun in discutie “moralitatea” .Ei nu fac decat sa rascoleasca in viata privata a oamenilor, ducand in derizoriu orice tendinta fireasca a lor, scotand la suprafata numai “scandaluri sexuale”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Securistii de la fituica Gardianul, in stilul caracteristic, pervers si abject, prin articolul publicat in data de 29 iunie 2008, avand ca subiect profesoara din Zalau ne demonstreaza inca o data faptul ca suntem considerati inapti de a vedea realitatea din Romania.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In acelasi timp putem observa foarte clar metodele clasice de discreditare, manipulare si minciuna folosite de masoni in vederea obtinerii unor beneficii si avantaje. Ce fac ei? In momentul in care o persoana le sta in cale, masonii vor cauta orice posibilitate sa o elimine. Nu conteaza cum, pentru ca in viziunea lor “scopul scuza mijloacele”. Din aceasta perspectiva va trebui sa ne intrebam mai intai ce vor de fapt sa obtina aplicand astfel de metode?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In Romania mai nou, conform celor de la Gardianul nu mai ai dreptul la viata intima in familie pentru ca risti ca totul sa se transforme intr-un asa zis mare “scandal sexual” si viata sa-ti fie distrusa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daca cumva indraznesti sa fii diferit sau sa iti diversifici viata intima esti deja catalogat ca fiind anormal, pervers. Daca mai si incomodezi totul se transforma intr-un mare "scandal sexual". Daca indraznesti sa ridici capul si sa devii o persoana incomoda, vor fi abordate solutii de anihilare. Vor fi cautate punctele “sensibile”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tehnica de obtinere a informatiei este simpla: Vine securistul, iti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;violeaza&lt;/span&gt; domiciliul,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fura&lt;/span&gt; imagini de pe calculatorul personal, ti le posteaza pe net si&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; inventeaza&lt;/span&gt; o poveste socanta. Aceasta este o tehnica clasica folosita de securisti.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dar sa vedem ce zic "gardienii minciunii":&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-"Psihologii sustin ca cei care isi fac publice imaginile pornografice dau dovada de exhibitionism".&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Care psihologi tovarasi securisti? Tovarasul psiholog Hanibal Dumitrascu de la facultatea de SOCIOLOGIE? Pacat ca unii oameni cu specializare pica in plasa acestor manipulatori si le fac jocul.Sau exista posibilitatea ca acesti specialisti sa fie uneltele constiente in mana manipulatorilor. Sau uneori este abordat un specialist de buna credinta si caruia nu i se comunica cum vor fi folosite informatiile obtinute de la el.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ce au obtinut ziaristii? Cateva imagini cu un cuplu care si-a permis in intimitate sa exploreze diferit sexualitatea. De ce trebuie sa fie acest aspect considerat pornografie? Din motivul ca ele sunt postate pe internet ati fi grabit sa raspundeti. Dar cine garanteaza ca ei personal au postat aceste filmari si fotografii pe internet? Cum se poate demonstra ca profesoara a postat in mod voit pe internet filmarile si fotografiile?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dar daca ele au fost furate, apoi postate in mod constient de catre “specialisti” tocmai pentru a discredita o persoana incomoda in felul acesta eliminarea ei fiind cat mai usoara?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dupa care tot ei gardieni penibili ai minciunii zic:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;" Exista o cauza a manifestarii psihopatologice. Pentru a o identifica este necesar sa ne uitam in trecutul persoanei, sa stim in ce mediu a trait, ce fel de educatie a primit, ce experienta de viata are, ce identitate sociala si culturala. Pe de alta parte, la aceasta se adauga o dispozitie bilologica, chiar ereditara”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ma faceti sa rad. Educatie - pai doamna are cel putin o facultate, si sotul trei facultati. Cred ca detin ceva cultura si educatie dar nu pentru nivelul din Romania, asa este, aici aveti dreptate si imi aduc aminte acel banc faimos cu militieni - de actualitate insa:" De ce militienii merg cate doi? Unul stie sa citeasca si celalalt sa scrie. Daca au un caine cu ei cunosc si o limba straina sau mai nou lucreaza in retea".&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cultura? A realizat pana acum cineva cultura sexuala in Romania si noi trebuie sa o urmam? Cine stabileste de fapt care sunt normele de convietuire intr-un cuplu? Ce mai reprezinta intimitatea unui cuplu in aceasta societate? Care sunt granitele? Pana unde avem voie sa “mergem”?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realitatea de fapt este oferita tot de ei pentru ca in prostia lor ofera si cauza probabila:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Sotul profesoarei, triplu licentiat cu activitate politica.Sotul Dacianei Ana, Dan Marius Ana, a absolvit trei facultati, de Drept, de Stiinte Economice si Politehnica, toate urmate in Cluj-Napoca. In vârsta de 37 de ani, el a fost angajat, inainte de anul 2000, la Silcotub Zalau, dupa care a fost detasat la Bucuresti, unde l-a cunoscut pe Virgil Magureanu, pe atunci presedinte al Partidului National Român. A devenit asistent la cabinetul liderului PNR si, mai apoi, a ajuns presedinte al organizatiei de tineret din Salaj a formatiunii politice, absorbite ulterior de PD. Dupa câtiva ani, trece in fostul Partid Umanist Român (devenit ulterior Partidul Conservator), fiind numit vicepresedinte al PUR Salaj. Nici unul dintre cei doi soti Ana nu a putut fi contactat pe intreaga perioada a zilei de ieri. Virgil Magureanu a avut, ieri, telefonul inchis."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pai daca doamna profesoara este asa zisa problema, si “morala” in scoala, atunci frati romani de ce este sunat Virgil Magureanu? Ce treaba are domnul Virgil Magureanu cu viata intima a doamnei profesoare din Zalau? Pai acum trebuie sa raspunda fostul sef SRI de modul in care doua persoane inteleg sexualitatea in Romania?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Metoda folosita de manipulatori este simpla: iti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; violeaza&lt;/span&gt; casa -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fura&lt;/span&gt;- apoi prin asa zisa "presa libera" comandata politic fac "marile dezvaluiri"- fac pe moralii cand de fapt ei sunt cei mai perversi si de fapt&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tinta&lt;/span&gt; este alta.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Consider ca sunt incalcate in mod flagrant drepturile constitutionale intr-o asa zisa tara democratica:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- dreptul la viata intima&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- dreptul la aparare&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- dreptul de libera exprimare&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Haideti sa ne gandim, sa vedem de fapt ce se ascunde in spatele asa ziselor scandaluri sexuale. Sa observam de fapt ca in spate exista un plan bine definit si aceste “inserari” de articole in presa despre “scandalurile sexuale” au ca rol dezvoltarea unor tendinte noi, lovirea in oameni incomozi, si evident programarea populatiei in a reactiona la comanda : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" scandal sexual"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2172851088318137037?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2172851088318137037/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2172851088318137037' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2172851088318137037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2172851088318137037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/abila-manipulare.html' title='Abila manipulare'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGdJE-nWmxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9NS7kRHi4k0/s72-c/v3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-5767568821031981544</id><published>2008-06-25T18:28:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:51:48.775+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Iubita dulce,o, ma lasa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGJktDokdkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bwE7QTRuVug/s1600-h/g4+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGJktDokdkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bwE7QTRuVug/s400/g4+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215842043680814658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iubită dulce, o, mă lasă&lt;br /&gt;Să privesc faţa-ţi, ochiul tău ceresc,&lt;br /&gt;Să mângâi păru-ţi d-auree mătase,&lt;br /&gt;Privindu-te, de-amor să nebunesc!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, braţul tău rotund e alb  se lasă&lt;br /&gt;Cu graţie pe umerii-mi  privesc&lt;br /&gt;În ochii tăi, în faţa ta  în gura jună&lt;br /&gt;S-ascult uimit la vorba ta nebună!&lt;br /&gt;Nebună, că nu are şir şi minte,&lt;br /&gt;Ci graţie ş-amor copilăros,&lt;br /&gt;La gura ta, care zâmbind îmi minte&lt;br /&gt;Spre-a coperi misterul cel duios,......"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mihai Eminescu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-5767568821031981544?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/5767568821031981544/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=5767568821031981544' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5767568821031981544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5767568821031981544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/iubita-dulceo-ma-lasa.html' title='Iubita dulce,o, ma lasa...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGJktDokdkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bwE7QTRuVug/s72-c/g4+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6086649928433822495</id><published>2008-06-25T01:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T02:16:30.399+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Iubind in taina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGF28DzU4iI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/soBivPkt5So/s1600-h/IMG_0295ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGF28DzU4iI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/soBivPkt5So/s400/IMG_0295ab.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215580617656558114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Iubind în taină am păstrat tăcere,&lt;br /&gt;  Gândind că astfel o să-ţi placă ţie,&lt;br /&gt;  Căci în priviri citeam o vecinicie&lt;br /&gt;  De-ucigătoare visuri de plăcere." &lt;div&gt;- Mihai Eminescu- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6086649928433822495?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6086649928433822495/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6086649928433822495' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6086649928433822495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6086649928433822495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/iubind-in-taina.html' title='Iubind in taina...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGF28DzU4iI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/soBivPkt5So/s72-c/IMG_0295ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8721981313703623681</id><published>2008-06-24T23:07:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:12:14.292+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Iubirea este cheia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGFUZDBedNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/6hfPetSOWu4/s1600-h/aaaaaassss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGFUZDBedNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/6hfPetSOWu4/s400/aaaaaassss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215542632756704466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                               Multumesc prietenului meu Malin pentru ilustrare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa puteti face diferente si sa intelegeti mai bine ce am vrut sa comunic pana acum prin articolele precedente, este util sa incepem prin a realiza ca exista anumite diferente la care pana acum poate nu ne-am gandit niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;Mai intai trebuie sa intelegem ca a ejacula nu este unul si acelasi lucru cu orgasmul. Sunt doua aspecte diferite:&lt;br /&gt;- a ejacula reprezinta un act reflex  fiziologic.&lt;br /&gt;- orgasmul reprezinta o stare complexa prin care fizicul si psihicul sunt cuprinse de un val de placere intensa, marcata simultan de afectivitate.&lt;br /&gt;Daca vom realiza aceasta diferentiere in sufletul nostru, atunci primul pas important spre continenta sexuala a fost deja realizat. Este util sa realizam si alte diferente importante cum ar fi:&lt;br /&gt;- diferenta dintre a face sex si a face dragoste. A face sex inseamna a te angaja intr-o relatie in mod instinctual prin care tu urmaresti in mod egoist doar satisfacerea unei necesitati personale. A face dragoste inseamna ca doua suflete care se iubesc comunica si se contopesc intr-un act amoros.&lt;br /&gt;- diferenta dintre a darui si a primi – aparent cel putin ca sens fiecare va spune ca este logica aceasta diferenta. Teoretic asa este dar, cati oameni pun mai intai pe primul loc a darui? Si faptul ca a iubi inseamna mai intai de toate a darui si nicidecum a primi ceva. Doar a darui. Incercati sa daruiti, doar sa daruiti fara a cere nimic in schimb indiferent de reactia celuilalt.&lt;br /&gt;- Diferenta de intentie – ma refer la faptul ca de cele mai multe ori barbatul priveste impulsiv o relatie, doreste sa domine, considera femeia o propietate in comparatie cu nevoia interioara de comunicare afectiva a unei femei. Exista si la barbati aceasta nevoie afectiva interioara de comunicare, dar de cele mai multe ori barbatii sunt dominati de o dorinta seaca de dominare ( asta datorita simtului propietatii ).&lt;br /&gt;- Diferenta de abordare – daca vom privi sexualitatea ca o metoda de refulare, de distractie, ca o metoda de dominare sau ca o datorie conjugala ( mai ales in cazul femeilor )  vom avea parte doar de o manifestare a instinctelor personale exacerbate. Daca vom privi sexualitatea ca o poarta catre interiorul fiintei noastre marcata de o iubire frenetica vom avea parte de o comunicare sufleteasca reala. Daca sexul devine un scop in sine ne vom epuiza, daca sexul devine un mijloc prin care noi exploram alte dimensiuni ale fiintei umane atunci el ne va ajuta sa ne dezvoltam fiinta.&lt;br /&gt;Un alt aspect important care este util sa-l intelegem este faptul ca sperma, in cazul barbatului, reprezinta o cantitate de energie condensata care poate fi folosita in folosul nostru transformand aceasta cantitate de sperma in energie prin transmutatie biologica.&lt;br /&gt;Transmutatia biologica este capacitatea de a transforma cantitatea de sperma, care pana acum eram educati sa o eliminam, in energie. Acest lucru se poate realiza practic de catre orice fiinta care doreste in mod constient aceasta.&lt;br /&gt;Un exercitiu la indemana fiecarui barbat este contractia planseului pelvian. Incercati sa realizati astfel de contractii ritmice ale planseului pelvian si observati ceea ce se petrece in interiorul vostru. Cautati sa simtiti energia ce se declanseaza prin acest exercitiu simplu si sa vedeti ce face, unde se duce. Este posibil sa va incalziti, este posibil sa va fie dificil la inceput, aparent neplacut, pentru ca pana acum noi nu ne-am pus aceasta problema si nici nu am crezut ca este bine.&lt;br /&gt;Un alt exercitiu important este urinarea fractionata. Adica atunci cand doriti sa urinate, opriti in mod constient jetul urinar. Prin acest exercitiu veti avea posibilitatea sa constientizati o alta grupa de muschi si in acelasi timp sa analizati ce se petrece cu energia declansata prin acest exercitiu. Fiti atenti la fenomenele interioare pe care le declansati. La inceput este posibil sa vi se para inutil, ridicol sau chiar dificil acest exercitiu. Daca veti persevera in a-l realize, in scurt timp veti observa mari diferente nu doar in controlul ejacularii dar si in al virilitatii.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a avea success, mai intai de toate, este util sa existe o relatie de cuplu armonioasa, plina de iubire; daca aceasta relatie de cuplu bazata pe iubire nu exista, va fi foarte dificil sa intelegem atat importanta continentei sexuale cat si la ce este ea buna si de ce este utila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8721981313703623681?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8721981313703623681/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8721981313703623681' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8721981313703623681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8721981313703623681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/iubirea-este-cheia.html' title='Iubirea este cheia'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SGFUZDBedNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/6hfPetSOWu4/s72-c/aaaaaassss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3957985777802116279</id><published>2008-06-23T17:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:53:28.503+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Copilarie furata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF-2jGOBt5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/GShzqqaQap0/s1600-h/t1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF-2jGOBt5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/GShzqqaQap0/s400/t1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215087607599445906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ochii exprima cel mai bine ceea ce este in sufletul nostru. Dorim uneori sa ascundem aceast fapt dar ochii ne tradeaza. Aparent suntem fericiti, sau de fapt dorim sa afisam o stare de fericire, insa ceea ce este in sufletul nostru doar Dumnezeu mai stie cu adevarat. &lt;div&gt;Ma opresc uneori si caut sa inteleg ce este dincolo de privire, caut sa simt ce este in sufletul acestor oameni. De cele mai multe ori observ suferinta; in spatele  zambetelor afisate, exista parca  o greutate imensa care le stalceste sufletul. Fericirea pare a fi ceva de neatins.  Langa maturitatea prematura, puritatea, inocenta mai au sanse sa-si faca un pic de loc; nimeni nu a reusit sa le stalceasca deocamdata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copilaria unora este distrusa, furata de o societate bolnava, construita pe un schelet financiar, care nu are in vedere decat dorinta nesecata a  unor semeni de putere.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3957985777802116279?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3957985777802116279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3957985777802116279' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3957985777802116279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3957985777802116279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/copilarie-furata.html' title='Copilarie furata'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF-2jGOBt5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/GShzqqaQap0/s72-c/t1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1973625433551104578</id><published>2008-06-22T21:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:54:48.756+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>Magicianul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-674272580997117555&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF6ih5hZIZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MzP_mJiP6N8/s1600-h/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF6ih5hZIZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MzP_mJiP6N8/s400/g2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214784121801875858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regizorul este de cele mai multe ori un magician ce ne ofera posibilitatea de a explora lumi nebanuite, sau de a avea noi perspective.&lt;br /&gt;Viata poate fi privita ca o clipa magica si ea poate fi inclusa chiar intr-un balon de sapun.&lt;br /&gt;Filmul "Mainile Tale" oferit de regizorul George Adamescu ne ofera posibilitatea de a cunoaste viata doar prin atingere. Mainile ating permanent, dar cati observam reflexia atingerii?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1973625433551104578?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1973625433551104578/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1973625433551104578' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1973625433551104578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1973625433551104578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/magicianul.html' title='Magicianul'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SF6ih5hZIZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MzP_mJiP6N8/s72-c/g2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6416723417752349722</id><published>2008-06-19T14:13:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:28:49.218+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Dragostea cea Mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFpCH_jvdEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZP-je23UxAQ/s1600-h/aaaaaa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFpCH_jvdEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZP-je23UxAQ/s400/aaaaaa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213552223722632258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sexul un produs, un scop in sine, un mijloc, sau o poarta catre o alta lume? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Din pacate in societatea “ moderna” asistam la o degradare continua a fiintei umane pentru ca omul a ajuns un produs de larg consum. Este posibil ca aceasta&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;afirmatie sa socheze, dar fiinta deschisa sa observe si sa analizeze la modul real ceea ce se produce in aceasta societate va fi capabila sa vada realitatea.Lipsa de educatie este un alt factor important care atrage dupa sine gregaritatea, prostia si evident nefericirea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agresivitatea, violenta, negativitatea&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sunt caracteristicile stirilor pe care le vedem si le auzim&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;zilnic&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;prin toate canalele media. Rareori o frantura de adevar transpare amestecata intr-un noian de minciuni doar pentru a resuscita speranta. Speranta omului ca maine va fi mai bine, ca maine poate va fi fericit, ca maine poate va intalni “ Dragostea cea Mare.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dar cum sa intalnesti "Dragostea cea Mare" in conditiile in care tu o cauti in exteriorul tau, in conditiile in care tu nu stii nimic despre iubire si doar iti inchipui ca a iubi inseamna a face sex. Si acel sex esti educat cu buna stiinta ca trebuie sa dureze 5 minute, sa fie agresiv, degradant si toata media iti prezinta femeia cel mai bun “produs” pe care trebuie sa-l posezi. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Despre iubire ? A!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Da ? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pai daca discutam despre iubire inseamna ca Exista.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Iubirea exista in interiorul fiintei umane, in sufletul ei – din aceasta perspectiva o prima sugestie este: Cautati in sufletul vostru iubirea si cand o intalniti lasati-o sa se manifeste. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Asa cum am mai afirmat, prin continenta sexuala am reusit sa descopar foarte multe aspecte legate de mine. Am inteles ca sexualitatea poate fi o poarta de comunicare, poate fi o posibilitate de propulsare intr-o alta dimensiune a fiintei umane, in alt univers launtric. Prin continenta sexuala am vazut ca sexul este doar un mijloc si ca de fapt IUBIREA este valoarea. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aparent toti oamenii zic ca iubesc, dar daca toti oamenii iubesc de ce exista atata suferinta? Raspunsul este destul de simplu : foarte multi oameni au impresia ca iubesc si confunda iubirea cu o forma meschina de manifestare a impulsurilor instinctuale.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Continenta sexuala reprezinta unica posibilitate exceptionala de a scoate erosul si sexualitatea din sfera condamnabila si decadenta in care exista astazi. Este unica posibilitate&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;de a folosi erosul si nicidecum de a-l incatusa .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Continenta sexuala este o metoda de evolutie constienta prin simplul fapt ca noi reusim sa ne cotrolam corpul fizic, simturile, gandurile, faptele, intentiile ajungand in scurt timp sa folosim potentialul sexual asa cum noi dorim, el (potentialul sexual) incetand sa ne mai domine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Din aceasta perspectiva pot afirma ca subestimarea puterii feminine te expune ignorantei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reconsiderarea femeii este un pas important in a ne intelege pe noi insine ca barbati. Atata timp cat femeia va ocupa locul bine meritat in inima noastra ea ne va raspunde cu iubire si pasiune. Dragostea se va manifesta, apoi curiozitate , timp si forta trebuie sa detii ca sa explorezi un univers infinit ce tocmai ti se reveleaza – Universul Feminin. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In clipa in care sufletul tau va intalni, plin de iubire si transfigurare,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sufletul iubitei atunci cu siguranta va fi fericit si “ Dragostea cea Mare “ ti se va revela. Fa primul pas si cauta in sufletul tau sufletul pereche, striga-ti in suflet numele iubitei tale si ea va veni in acea clipa exact in sufletul tau. Iti vei da seama imediat ca este real pentru ca in acea clipa vei fi fericit, pur si simplu fericit. Multi se vor uita la tine si nu vor intelege ce este cu tine; vor constata doar, ca probabil esti dintr-o alta lume si cel mult vor spune : Esti indragostit&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6416723417752349722?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6416723417752349722/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6416723417752349722' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6416723417752349722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6416723417752349722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/dragostea-cea-mare.html' title='Dragostea cea Mare'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFpCH_jvdEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZP-je23UxAQ/s72-c/aaaaaa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6811196845255537843</id><published>2008-06-18T12:56:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T17:08:27.425+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga'/><title type='text'>MUDRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFjeGzsX67I/AAAAAAAAAY4/qhblwHv7fmM/s1600-h/s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFjeGzsX67I/AAAAAAAAAY4/qhblwHv7fmM/s400/s2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213160777218255794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Datorita faptului ca au fost pastrate secrete si se stie foarte putin despre semnificatia ezoterica a mudrelor, acestea au ramas subestimate pana in zilele noastre ca moduri de evolutie spirituala, elevare a sufletului, precum si ca gesturi cu puteri vindecatoare. Prin intelegerea lor, mudrele devin un instrument viu atat pentru spiritualitate, cat si pentru orice forma de vindecare holistica.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prin practica gesturilor putem sa exprimam ceva din universul nostru emotional, fizici si psihic. Un gest trasmite uneori mai mult decat o mie de cuvinte. Forta gestului vine tocmai din faptul ca el exprima adesea mult mai usor anumite trairi profunde sufletesti. Astfel, prin intermediul gesturilor putem sa comunicam dincolo de barierele culturale sau lingvistice, ele exprimand mult mai usor sufletul." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - Extras din cartea " Mudra - Arta gesturilor sacre " de Swami Atmananda  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6811196845255537843?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6811196845255537843/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6811196845255537843' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6811196845255537843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6811196845255537843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/datorita-faptului-ca-au-fost-pastrate.html' title='MUDRA'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFjeGzsX67I/AAAAAAAAAY4/qhblwHv7fmM/s72-c/s2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-335561874701029555</id><published>2008-06-15T12:22:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T14:55:26.901+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masonerie'/><title type='text'>" Gardienii" Perversi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Tradarea ne-a macinat puterile neamului. Noi, Romanii, nu ne-am asezat niciodata, cu arma in mana in fata ei; de aceea a prins radacini, de aceea tradatorii s-au inmultit pe toate cararile, de aceea toata viata noastra de stat nu e decat o tradare permanenta de neam. Daca nu rezolvam problema tradarii, opera noastra va fi compromisa." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In articolul " Scandal sexual de pomina in care au fost implicati Titu Maiorescu si Veronica Micle " publicat de fituica Gardianul in data de 15 iunie 2008, putem observa cu usurinta modul pervers si penibil prin care Mihai Eminescu este discreditat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;De ce ? Simplu - daca vrei sa distrugi un neam, distruge-i credinta, distruge-i valorile spirituale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dincolo de aceste adevaruri mai exista si un altul pe care am observat ca putini oameni il cunosc si anume : lupta lui Mihai Eminescu impotriva Francmasoneriei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Implicarea lui ca jurnalist, implicarea lui in politica poporului roman din acea perioada de asemeni niciodata nu au fost studiate la scoala, noi stiind despre Eminescu doar ca este poet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Revin la articolul publicat de perversii asa zisi "gardieni" si ma intreb cine mai poate cunoaste realitatea obiectiva dupa 119 ani. Si ca sa intelegeti, va intreb: care este adevarul despre asa zisa revolutie din 1989 in care au fost asasinati in mod constient pete 1000 de oameni,  timpul scurs fiind doar de 19 ani.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sugerand ideea ca ei detin "adevarul" cei de la Gardianul - pe baza unor franturi de fraze  luate din anumite documente, oferind o interpretare personala,  acesti perversi nu fac decat sa arunce in derizoriu viata unor oameni, pe care cel putin aceasta generatie nu i-a cunoscut in viata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dupa cum puteti observa, metoda "clasica" de manipulare utilizata si in zilele noastre este " un mare scandal de moravuri". Metoda masonica folosita de sute de ani - scandalul sexual mediatizat cu ajutorul presei aservite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pentru a-l discredita pe Mihai Eminescu acesti perversi ce fac mai intai? Duc in derizoriu viata Veronicai Micle, afirmand despre ea, ca si cand ei au fost martori oculari, ca s-a maritat de frica, sau fac afirmatii de genul "asemenea depozitii aveau sa o coste destul de mult mai tarziu pe Veronica Micle" sau afirma  "....dar comportamentul ei arata înca de timpuriu un caracter predispus la multe, ceea ce ar confirma parerea ca aceasta era „o femeie usuratica, nestatornica si indiferenta la dragostea poetului (Eminescu))”. Desi l-a tradat cu cine s-a putut pe mai vârstnicul sau sot Stefan Micle, adversar la universitate al lui Maiorescu, Veronica nu a înteles sa divorteze, asteptând moartea acestuia, survenita în 1879." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nerusinatii, nici mai mult nici mai putin in culmea perversitatii lor, spun despre Veronica Micle, ca ea de fapt  a fost doar  "ibovnica" lui Mihai Eminescu, anuland in acest fel starea profunda de iubire pe care acesta o avea fata de ea . Dar cine stie de fapt care este adevarul? De unde stiu acesti perversi ce a fost in sufletul lor? Cum putem noi judeca aceste evenimente petrecute cu 119 ani inainte, cand noi nu suntem in stare sa judecam ce s-a petrecut cu 19 ani mai devreme in fata ochilor nostri si nici nu ne mai pasa.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ba mai mult, in mod gazeto-fituicist scot la suprata "marele adevar " ca Eminescu ii trimtea bani. Orice om normal trimite bani unei fiinte pe care el o iubeste. Care este de fapt problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Problema este ca Mihai Eminescu ramane mai departe in constiinta neamului romanesc si acest fapt nu convine francmasoneriei, pentru ca tot ceea ce ramane in constiinta unui neam il face mai puternic. Ori acesti indivizi doresc sa distruga tot ceea ce a mai ramas romanesc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In protocolul francmasonic numarul 14 se afirma : - " Cand va fi sosit domnia noastra planetara, nu vom recunoaste nici o alta religie afara de aceea a noastra, care este unica si de care ne este legat destinul, deoarece noi francmasonii suntem alesii prin care acest destin este unit cu soarta lumii. Din acest motiv va trebui sa nimicim toate credintele......."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;De ce sa ne mai miram ca  imnul de stat este criticat public,  de ce sa ne mai mire ca dorim distrugerea mormantului Eroului Necunoscut; in astfel de conditii de ce sa nu fie denigrat Mihai Eminescu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Va ofer cateva cuvinte a celui care este Mihai Eminescu si judecati apoi singuri: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Eu este Dumnezeu. Natiunea mea e lumea; cum fara eu nu este Dumnezeu, astfel, fara natiunea mea nu e lume. Natiunea, acest complex de euri!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Prea multi sunt aceea pe care am jignit spunand adevarul...." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Sa fim romani mai presus de toate. Ca Romani, sa nu uitam ca suntem Latini. Numai romani si latini." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Schimbati optiunea publica, dati-i o alta directiune, rascoliti geniul national - spiritul propriu si caracteristic al poporului, din adancurile care doarme - faceti o uriasa reactiune morala, o revolutie de idei in care ideea romanesc sa fie mai mare decat uman, genial, frumos; in fine, fiti Romani, Romani si iar Romani...."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In final va mai ofer o posibila tema de meditatie : NEAMUL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- " Cand zicem neamul romanesc, intelegem nu numai pe toti Romanii traind pe acelasi teritoriu, avand acelasi trecut si acelasi viitor, acelasi port, aceeasi limba, aceleasi interese prezente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cand zicem neamul romanesc, intelegem toti Romanii vii si morti, cari au trait de la inceputul istoriei pe acest pamant si cari vor mai trai si in viitor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Neamul cuprinde: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Toti romanii aflatori, in prezent, in viata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Toate sufletele mortilor si mormintele stramosilor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Toti cei care se vor naste Romani. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Un popor ajunge la constiinta de sine, cand ajunge la constiinta acestui intreg, nu numai la aceea a intereselor sale. Neamul are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Un patrimoniu fizic, biologic: carnea si sangele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Un patrimoniu material: pamantul tarii si bogatiile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Un patrimoniu spiritual care cuprinde: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a) Conceptul lui despre Dumnezeu, lume si viata. Aceasta conceptie formeaza un domeniu, o proprietate spirituala. Frontierele acestui domeniu sunt fixate de marginile stralucirii conceptiei lui. Exista o tara a spiritului national. Tara viziunilor lui, obtinute prin revelatie si prin proprie sfortare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;b) Onoarea lui ce straluceste in masura in care neamul s-a putut conforma, in existenta sa istorica, normelor izvorate din conceptia lui despre Dumnezeu, lume si viata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;c) Cultura lui: rodul vietii lui, nascut din propriile sfortari in domeniul gandirii si artei. Aceasta cultura nu este internationala. Ea este expresia geniului national, a sangelui. Cultura este internationala ca stralucire, dar nationala ca origine. Facea cineva o frumoasa comparatie: Si painea, si graul, pot fi internationale ca articole de consumatie, dar vor purta pretutindeni pecetea pamantului in care s-au nascut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Toate aceste trei patrimonii isi au importanta lor. Pe toate un neam trebuie sa si le apere. Dar cea mai mare insemnatate o are patrimoniul sau spiritual, pentru ca numai el poarta pecetea eternitatii, numai el strabate peste toate veacurile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Grecii antici nu traiesc prin fizicul lor, oricat de atletic, - din el n-a mai ramas decat cenusa - si nici prin bogatiile materiale, daca le-ar fi avut, ci prin cultura lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Un neam traieste in vesnicie prin conceptia, onoarea si cultura lui. De aceea conducatorii natiilor trebuie sa judece si sa actioneze nu numai dupa interesele fizice sau materiale, ale neamului, ci tinand seama de linia lui de onoarea istorica, de interesele eterne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Prin urmare, nu paine cu orice pret, ci onoare cu orice pret. "  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-335561874701029555?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/335561874701029555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=335561874701029555' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/335561874701029555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/335561874701029555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/gardienii-perversi.html' title='&quot; Gardienii&quot; Perversi'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3739466952281979867</id><published>2008-06-11T23:08:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:43:45.386+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Brahman in toata fiinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAxgg7o7lI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_W4mMBqHi-g/s1600-h/iiii2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAxgg7o7lI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_W4mMBqHi-g/s400/iiii2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210719203533319762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAxg7qnWOI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/A3zTSlnHgEs/s1600-h/iiii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAxg7qnWOI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/A3zTSlnHgEs/s400/iiii.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210719210709670114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din ce in ce mai multi oameni vorbesc despre echilibrul care trebuie sa existe intre trup, minte si spirit; aspect real si foarte bine studiat de catre medicina indiana Ayurveda. Zilele acestea in Romania s-a aflat si Dr. Akhilesh Sharma care a sustinut la Arad o conferinta pe aceasta tema. Dansul a avut placerea sa ia parte si la Congresul International de Yoga organizat la Bucuresti de Scoala de Yoga MISA. &lt;div&gt;Spiritul brahmanic emana din toata fiinta lui, ne-a oferit posibilitatea sa simtim ceea ce inseamna un suflet indian deschis sa-si perceapa traditia spirituala acolo poate unde se astepta cel mai putin. Ne-a vorbit despre familia lui, despre activitatea pe care o sustine, ne-a povestit despre maestrul lui. A fost o incantare comunicarea cu el. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La un moment dat un prieten l-a intrebat de cand este vegetarian? A zambit si ne-a spus scurt: " Din nastere..." Apoi ne-a povestit ca atunci cand a trebuit sa plece in America si nestiind cu ce o sa se hraneasca acolo l-a intrebat pe gurul sau ce sa faca.  Gurul lui i-a zis : " Prefer sa aud ca ai murit de foame, decat sa renunti la regimul vegetarian."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L-am intrebat despre gurul lui, cum il cheama; ne-a zis ca nu poate rosti numele gurului, nu pentru ca nu-l stie ci pentru simplu motiv ca este SACRU...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai multe despre Dr. Akhilesh Sharma : http://www.ayurvedatoday.org/ayurvedicphotogallery/lame.htm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3739466952281979867?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3739466952281979867/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3739466952281979867' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3739466952281979867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3739466952281979867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/brahman-in-toata-fiinta.html' title='Brahman in toata fiinta'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAxgg7o7lI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_W4mMBqHi-g/s72-c/iiii2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-900381192005612910</id><published>2008-06-11T22:42:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:44:14.045+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Realitatea tainica a lui Dumnezeu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFArpkYMCLI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_2mzRkbdi6A/s1600-h/ssssss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFArpkYMCLI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_2mzRkbdi6A/s400/ssssss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210712762007423154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFArqB7ApyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/vwKrUxa2tBw/s1600-h/xxxx1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFArqB7ApyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/vwKrUxa2tBw/s400/xxxx1111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210712769938106146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasati copiii sa vina la Mine .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-900381192005612910?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/900381192005612910/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=900381192005612910' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/900381192005612910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/900381192005612910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/realitatea-tainica-lui-dumnezeu.html' title='Realitatea tainica a lui Dumnezeu'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFArpkYMCLI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_2mzRkbdi6A/s72-c/ssssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8799421575401463222</id><published>2008-06-11T22:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:44:45.878+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Sublime.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAnAZHwCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6azCjxTa3oE/s1600-h/aaa12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAnAZHwCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6azCjxTa3oE/s400/aaa12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210707656564541922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was dead, then alive.&lt;div&gt;Weeping, then laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The power of love came into me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I became fierce like a lion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then tender like the evening star."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     - Rumi - " Sublime Generosity " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8799421575401463222?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8799421575401463222/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8799421575401463222' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8799421575401463222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8799421575401463222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/sublime.html' title='Sublime.......'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SFAnAZHwCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6azCjxTa3oE/s72-c/aaa12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6119622954133234043</id><published>2008-06-11T18:54:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:43:19.846+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Miting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2OKA6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aLjGEm_A0k0/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2OKA6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aLjGEm_A0k0/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210654016957774050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2OfiTGgI/AAAAAAAAAXY/SH1WdQ4vmKg/s1600-h/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2OfiTGgI/AAAAAAAAAXY/SH1WdQ4vmKg/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210654022734912002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2O7lRMdI/AAAAAAAAAXg/1qU4DvkTzUg/s1600-h/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2O7lRMdI/AAAAAAAAAXg/1qU4DvkTzUg/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210654030263562706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2PagIKuI/AAAAAAAAAXo/HRersPtIEiY/s1600-h/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2PagIKuI/AAAAAAAAAXo/HRersPtIEiY/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210654038563498722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astazi 11 iunie 2008 Scoala de Yoga MISA a organizat un miting de protest fata de minciunile si calomniile generate in presa de catre ziarul Gardianul.  S-au detaliat metodele de manipulare folosite de catre pseudoziaristii de la Gardianul si s-a prezentat o scurta istorie a acestei fituici ce se autointituleaza si ziar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentionez ca pana in prezent ziarul Gardianul nu a publicat nici macar o replica oferita de Scoala de Yoga MISA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trecatorii s-au bucurat de gogosile primite si cel putin o parte dintre ei, care ne-au ascultat au reusit sa inteleaga cate gogosi le-au oferit pseudoziaristii de la fituica Gardianul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6119622954133234043?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6119622954133234043/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6119622954133234043' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6119622954133234043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6119622954133234043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/miting.html' title='Miting'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE_2OKA6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aLjGEm_A0k0/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7674757696305731643</id><published>2008-06-10T02:01:00.013+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:40:35.601+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga'/><title type='text'>Congresul International de Yoga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa cum o asana reprezinta "o stradanie comuna a trupului, a mintii si a sufletului de a vibra la unison cu Nemarginirea", la fel si Congresul International de Yoga, promovat de Miscarea de Integrare Spirituala in Absolut in perioada 6-8 iunie 2008, a reusit sa genereze o unda ce a determinat trupurile, mintile si sufletele participantilor sa vibreze la unison cu energiile armoniei, fericirii si bucuriei din Univers. Conferinte, seminarii, workshop-ri, spectacole de teatru, dans si umor, concursul de yoga au reprezentat actiunile sustinute de participanti si organizatori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3Gn65rWII/AAAAAAAAAXA/TrkZlpG8bn0/s1600-h/x5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3Gn65rWII/AAAAAAAAAXA/TrkZlpG8bn0/s400/x5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210038733065902210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a doua seara a Congresului International de Yoga,  teatrul initiatic  Sophrozin a prezentat spectacolul intitulat "Cele 10 chipuri ale lui Dumnezeu". Au fost oferite publicului aspecte initiatice inedite despre cele 10 Mari Puteri Cosmice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EUYQM6-I/AAAAAAAAAWg/xfhDSuMSxio/s1600-h/x1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EUYQM6-I/AAAAAAAAAWg/xfhDSuMSxio/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210036198324366306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EUk76cmI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zL2SDnRpU8Y/s1600-h/x2.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EU_Vo94I/AAAAAAAAAWw/YnSAl74wuP8/s1600-h/x3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EU_Vo94I/AAAAAAAAAWw/YnSAl74wuP8/s400/x3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210036208816158594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EVmC_QnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ACht6nQzpTw/s1600-h/x9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3EVmC_QnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ACht6nQzpTw/s400/x9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210036219206910578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CvmT2DHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/0UlSrMN-v5U/s1600-h/x8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CvmT2DHI/AAAAAAAAAWI/0UlSrMN-v5U/s400/x8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210034466930953330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CxHgMs-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TWg3bT2Qmrk/s1600-h/x7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CxHgMs-I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TWg3bT2Qmrk/s400/x7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210034493021008866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CzJKTOII/AAAAAAAAAWY/job7H2zRFVw/s1600-h/x10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3CzJKTOII/AAAAAAAAAWY/job7H2zRFVw/s400/x10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210034527825770626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In cadrul concursului international de yoga: " Promovarea valorilor spirituale milenare Yoga" s-a putut observa aspiratia celor 112 participanti de a face fata probelor.  Surpriza placuta a venit de la reprezentanta Cehiei, o femeie practicanta a sistemului yoga de doi ani, care a reusit sa sustina Chakrasana timp de 20 de minute si 17 secunde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultima  fotografie realizata a reusit sa surprinda minutul 19 de pe cronometrul afisat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25vYNp5GI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s2DCeh2bY34/s1600-h/x14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25vYNp5GI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s2DCeh2bY34/s400/x14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210024567542244450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25vgKd_uI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BmrzhXfb8ms/s1600-h/x13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25vgKd_uI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BmrzhXfb8ms/s400/x13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210024569676365538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25v1HPa6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/gUuswPfjf0k/s1600-h/x12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE25v1HPa6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/gUuswPfjf0k/s400/x12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210024575299972002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umorul, prezent si el, a deschis si mai mult sufletele participantilor la congres, colegii actori reusind ca de obicei sa surprinda aspecte inedite din viata curenta. Facand haz de necaz, cu multa delicatete ne-au reflectat anumite atitudini gresite care merita sa le alchimizam, pentru ca asa cum se spune: "Atunci cand  iese Yoga intra Ego-ul si cand iese Ego-ul intra Yoga"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE23EIZP08I/AAAAAAAAAVo/vcAO5hjlBQ4/s1600-h/x11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE23EIZP08I/AAAAAAAAAVo/vcAO5hjlBQ4/s400/x11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210021625538270146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7674757696305731643?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7674757696305731643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7674757696305731643' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7674757696305731643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7674757696305731643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/congresul-international-de-yoga.html' title='Congresul International de Yoga'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SE3Gn65rWII/AAAAAAAAAXA/TrkZlpG8bn0/s72-c/x5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3032479235154082050</id><published>2008-06-05T15:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:32:43.069+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Arta de a face Dragoste</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Intr-un articol anterior ma refeream la diferenta dintre sexe; cand am facut aceasta afirmatie nu ma refeream la diferentele anatomice care cred ca sunt clare pentru toata lumea, ( cu toate ca daca imi aduc aminte de farsele lui Buzdugan imi dau seama ca putem avea surprize mari si in aceasta directie) ci la faptul ca exista diferente reale intre cele doua universuri: cel feminin si cel masculin, si pe care avem deseori tendinta de a le ingloba intr-unul singur, sau chiar inversa datorita lipsei unei educatii adecvate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Orice fiinta trebuie sa inteleaga foarte clar ca noi oamenii gandim diferit, simtim diferit, actionam diferit, deci exploram in mod diferit sexualitatea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca un barbat se aprinde repede si se stinge la fel de repede, unei femei ii este necesar un timp mult mai mare pentru a putea fi trezita erotic si apoi un timp de explorare mult mai mare a actului amoros pentru a putea ajunge la orgasm si evident un timp de revenire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In termeni normali vorbim de preludiu, ludiu si postludiu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca un barbat este de felul lui exterior, o femeie priveste interior, daca un barbat este de felul lui rational, o femeie este emotionala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din aceste motive pot afirma ca daca dorim o relatie de cuplu armonioasa bazata pe iubire reala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;trebuie mai intai sa intelegem modul de existenta in cele doua universuri: Universul masculin si Universul feminin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ca barbat pot afirma ca prin prisma continentei sexuale am avut timp sa descopar multe aspecte frumoase a celor doua universuri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;am ocazia sa le explorez si am timp sa le inteleg; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;De ce fac aceste afirmatii? Simplu – educatia “moderna” ne-a sugerat si ne sugereaza mai departe in mod gresit si penibil : ” A face sex = A iubi” si “A face sex inseamna ca trebuie sa domini femeia, sa finalizezi prin ejaculare in maxim cateva minute fara sa-ti pese de ceea ce simte femeia”. Sau mai rau:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“Orgasm = Ejaculare”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Revistele, filmele reduc totul la o masturbare. Daca voi considerati ca a va masturba reprezinta a face dragoste, atunci va inselati amarnic si nu are rost sa mai cititi acest articol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Asa zisa cultura “ moderna “ de tip reductionist ne-a dus in timp la o constiinta subanimalica. Daca aveti curajul sa analizati documentarele oferite de programul “Animal Planet” veti putea observa cu usurinta ca in acest Univers exista o armonie de factura divina care ordoneaza viata, si veti observa aspecte inedite la animale – gen o leoaica care a crescut si a avut grija in felul ei de 5 pui de antilopa, sau un leu care imbratiseaza o femeie, sau oameni care traiesc laolalta cu tigri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca aceasta Armonie Divina nu ne ofera perspectiva unui echilibru firesc, normal si oamenii ( care teoretic au constiinta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vor continua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sa ucida, sa violeze depasind orice grad de animalitate, atunci inseamna ca fiintam mai rau decat primatele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca doriti o schimbare profunda reala in viata dumneavoastra atunci merita sa va intrebati care sunt adevaratele valori? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Merita sa va intrebati daca actul simplu de descarcare seminala in cazul unui barbat si de pierdere fiziologica a secretiilor specifice in cazul unei femei reprezinta: “ A face DRAGOSTE “ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acum nu mai pot discuta despre a face sex pentru ca am incetat de multa vreme sa mai fac sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;O sa vorbesc despre a face dragoste. Si a face dragoste inseamna mai intai de toate sa IUBESTI; sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;existe o relatie de iubire intre doi parteneri de sex opus, adica dintre un barbat si o femeie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A face dragoste implica a oferi, a darui, inseamna a-l descoperi pe celalat in sufletul tau, inseamna a-l cunoaste si a te cunoaste prin celalalt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mi-am dat seama ca o femeie are nevoie de timp, timp de a capata incredere in tine ca partener, ca ea apoi sa fie capabila sa se deschida si sa se daruiasca. O femeie care nu se poate darui, care nu se poate abandona nu poate ajunge la orgasm. Nu are cum. Ea trebuie sa simta incredere, ea trebuie sa se simta iubita, apreciata, transfigurata; asa este natura feminina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Preludiul este foarte important. Preludiul mai este important si din alta perspectiva si anume: armonizarea energiilor. Energia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tipica feminina se intalneste cu energia de tip masculin. Intre cele doua energii exista o diferenta de potential. Daca aceasta diferenta de potential este in dezechilibru nu are cum sa existe controlul energiilor sexuale si atunci imediat apare descarcarea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca lasam timp prin preludiu ca cele doua energii sa se potenteze reciproc si sa se echilbreze, se va produce un fenomen si anume: ascensionarea energiilor in fiinta umana. Acest fenomen de ascensionare pe care fiecare il va resimti , in mod specific, posibil ca o caldura sau ca un curent fin electric, se numeste Sublimare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sublimarea energiilor este foarte importanta pentru controlul potentialului sexual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Inainte ca energiile sa fie sublimate trebuie sa existe un proces de transmutare. Transmutarea este fenomenul prin care materia se trasforma in energie, mai exact la barbat lichidul seminal, sperma se poate transforma in energie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ca aceste doua fenomene: cel de transmutare biologica si apoi cel de sublimare al energiei rezultante sa fie firesti, normale si fara efort este indicat ca preludiul sa fie de lunga durata, cel putin 20-30 de minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In acest mod cele doua fiinte au timp sa se “obisnuiasca”, sa se armonizeze intre ele, sa se exploreze, sa se potenteze si sa se trezeasca ( aspect important pe care am sa-l reiau intr-un articol separat) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Imbratisarile, saruturile, mangaierile, privirile, muscaturile usoare senzuale, zgarieturile fine la suprafata pielii, strangerile tandre, cuvintele pline de iubire sunt doar cateva metode pentru a practica preludiul cu succes. Evident dezmierdarea zonelor erogene este necesara. ( ca zone erogene la femeie pentru cei care nu stiu : sanii, buzele, coapsele, soldurile, spatele, pubisul, sexul, gatul). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Apoi ludiul, sau jocul amoros. Va sugerez ca la inceput el sa fie lin, cu miscari lente, sa fiti atent la ceea ce se petrece in interiorul vostru si in acelasi timp sa cautati sa simtiti ce traieste fiinta cu care faceti dragoste, sa empatizati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din nou cultura tipica occidentala, de consum, ne-a obisnuit sa fim grabiti, sa incheiem treaba cat mai repede si sa alergam in mod egoist in alte parti aparent mai datatoare de fericire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gresit, educatie infantila - cautam mereu in exterior ceea ce de fapt se afla in interior. Trebuie doar sa avem rabdare, sa cautam sa exploram sa controlam energia sexuala si apoi ne vom bucura din plin de viata, savurand placerile inedite oferite de fiinta iubita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In timp, dupa ce veti reusi sa observati si sa controlati procesele interioare veti fi cuprinsi de voluptate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pasionalitate - ele vin de la sine – Aveti rabdare! – Aceasta este cheia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Evident postludiul este la fel de important; chiar daca tendinta initiala este de a va reorienta atentia in alta parte, este important sa acordati timp si atentie fiintei iubite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pentru inceput, ca primi pasi in a explora cele doua universuri este suficient sa oferiti o mai mare importanta actului amoros in sine si sa fiti atenti la reactiile interioare. Veti descoperi cu siguranta o lume noua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Voi reveni..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PS: Voi raspunde intrebarilor pertinente legate de acest subiect; nu voi publica nici o afirmatie triviala sau abjecta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;Cititi si :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreagoste-sau-sex.html"&gt;Dragoste sau Sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3032479235154082050?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3032479235154082050/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3032479235154082050' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3032479235154082050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3032479235154082050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/arta-de-face-dragoste.html' title='Arta de a face Dragoste'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1082171865034765883</id><published>2008-06-04T23:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:51:16.008+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Firescul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb43qJrstI/AAAAAAAAAVA/JYIitF6K28c/s1600-h/a20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb43qJrstI/AAAAAAAAAVA/JYIitF6K28c/s400/a20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208123654191952594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb437y49VI/AAAAAAAAAVI/cedUISK8f2I/s1600-h/a19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb437y49VI/AAAAAAAAAVI/cedUISK8f2I/s400/a19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208123658928190802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb44PPqK0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/rnlTxJBe6Fs/s1600-h/a12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb44PPqK0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/rnlTxJBe6Fs/s400/a12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208123664149130050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb44Z_vF_I/AAAAAAAAAVY/TmCxuksPWgE/s1600-h/a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb44Z_vF_I/AAAAAAAAAVY/TmCxuksPWgE/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208123667035133938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" A venit ingerul si mi-a zis: De atata amar de vreme te veghez ca sa ajungi om de stiinta si tu pana acum n-ai inventat nimic! Cum sa nu; Am inventat; Numai ca stiinta pe care eu am creat-o este atat de subtila, incat uneori se confunda cu firescul...."&lt;div&gt;- Nichita Stanescu - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All our lives we've looked&lt;div&gt;into each other's faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the case today too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do you keep our love-secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We speak from brow to brow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hear with our eyes." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Rumi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1082171865034765883?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1082171865034765883/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1082171865034765883' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1082171865034765883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1082171865034765883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/firescul.html' title='Firescul...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEb43qJrstI/AAAAAAAAAVA/JYIitF6K28c/s72-c/a20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6331096191018692679</id><published>2008-06-04T23:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:35:18.440+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Dragoste sau Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Continenta sexuala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Observ multe discutii legate pe baza acestui subiect si anume: continenta sexuala; nu am studiat foarte multe tratate orientale originale legate de acest subiect, in schimb exista o experienta personala pe care o pot descrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In primul rand este foarte important pentru intelegerea continentei sexuale sa existe un cuplu care sa se iubeasca, in care afectiunea, tandretea, gingasia sa existe din plin. Transfigurarea este sursa infinita a mentinerii unei astfel de relatii bazate pe iubire impartasita ( reciproca). Evident jucausenia, spontaneitatea, acceptarea libertatilor, dragalasenia sunt indispensabile pentru a mentine in viata o astfel de relatie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din punct de vedere fizic daca este posibila sau nu continenta sexuala pot afirma ca foarte multe fiinte o practica deja. Deci continenta sexuala nu mai este o necunoscuta, o nebuloasa. Continenta este o realitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Continenta sexuala nu aduce si nici nu atrage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;prejudicii fizice, sau psihice asa cum se grabesc multi incapabili sa afirme. Normal si vulpea cand nu ajunge la struguri zice ca sunt acri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Este o problema de cultura, de vointa, de scop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Este o problema de cultura pentru ca foarte putini oameni, in aceasta societate materialista, sunt interesati sa-si construiasca o cultura sexuala reala, foarte multi rezumandu-se doar la o cunoastere pur anatomica, limitata, de cele mai multe ori vulgara, aducand problema sexuala intr-o sfera ridicola, abjecta in care fiinta umana este batjocorita. Finalul se cunoaste: prostie, prejudecati, boli, violuri, crime. Reductionismul se pare ca este calitatea fundamentala a unora. Din perspectiva globalizarii este important sa ai o masa de manevra care sa te asculte, din perspectiva multimii este mai simplu sa nu ai de ce sa-ti bati capul. Din aceasta perspectiva este util sa ne dam seama ca fericirea exista in interiorul nostru si nicidecum in afara noastra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Este o problema de vointa reala pentru ca necesita angrenarea constienta a fiintei umane in actiuni care uneori par dificile; implica o cunoastere adecvata a fiintei umane, o rafinare permanenta a structurilor fiintei umane ( ma refer la corpurile subtile); si din acest motiv evident ca numarul celor care doresc sau care practica continenta se micsoreaza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Este o problema de scop pentru ca abordand practica continentei sexuale modul tau de a privi viata, lumea sau o relatie de cuplu se modifica. Sexul nu mai este un scop in sine ci redevine ceea ce mi se pare si firesc o modalitate de “exprimare” a fiintei umane. Sexul reprezentand doar o parte din intreg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Am urmarit pentru inceput sa ofer o perspectiva noua , departe de mine gandul de a epuiza acest subiect  vast, sau de a ma considera perfectiunea intruchipata si atotstiutoare. In acelasi timp pot afirma ca practicand continenta sexuala viata mea s-a imbunatatit din foarte multe puncte de vedere. Am sa caut sa descriu succint, pentru inceput cateva efecte binefacatoare: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;in primul rand ca barbat mi-am dat seama de existenta diferentelor dintre sexe si de faptul ca biologic vorbind trairile legate de sfera sexuala sunt foarte mult diferite. ( ma refer barbat-femeie). Aceasta constientizare mi-a oferit posibilitatea sa analizez atitudinea interioara legata de sexualitate. Daca inainte aveam o cultura submediocra bazata pe instinct, impuls, agresivitate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;scopul “suprem” fiind ejaculerea, astazi pot povesti despre cat de minunat este sa te explorezi interior in diferite ipostaze feerice, nebanuite pana acum, si pot povesti despre ce inseamna sa iubesti si sa te cunosti cu adevarat prin prisma iubitei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Vitalitatea – aspect care aparent nu merita studiat din perspectiva societatii “moderne” care ne implementeaza cultura “skinny” ( adica slab mort), dar care, atentie, tot aceasta societate ne potenteaza dorinta ciudata de tip “viagra”. Pai daca tot exista aceasta dorinta intensa de a face dragoste, de ce sa nu imi pastrez vitalitatea? De ce sa nu ma bazez pe propriile forte, nefiind obligat sa apelez la asa zisele tehnici de potenta gen viagra? Deci din aceasta perspectiva a vitalitatii, a potentei exista acest avantaj de a fi viril, erect si potent atata timp cat doresti acest lucru, si asta in mod constient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sanatatea- consider ca este un aspect demn de luat in seama in aceasta societate, si consider ca este un aspect important ca timp de 17 ani sa nu mai dai pe la medic, sa nu mai stii ce este o aspirina, sa nu ai parte de operatii, sa iti simti organismul tanar, vital, plin de forta si viata. Evident, daca este sa analizam fizic, trebuie sa observam ( ca barbat vorbind ) ca sperma trasmutata, apoi sublimata si difuzata in fiinta noastra hraneste fiecare celula a corpului nostru, si in acelasi timp hraneste corpurile subtile. Aceasta seva, aceasta hrana energetica, genereaza mai devreme sau mai tarziu un corp armonios si vorba ceea :  “Mens sana in corpore sano....” mintea este la fel de sanatoasa. Din punct de vedere mental esti la fel de sanatos, caci fara o minte sanatoasa nu ai cum sa obtii un corp sanatos, reciproca fiind la fel de reala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Relatia cu o femeie – oricum ai lua acest aspect, ( aceste disocieri le fac pentru carcotasi) chiar sa admitem ca nu ai curajul sa iubesti, ca vrei pur si simplu o partida de sex, ca barbat trebuie, cel putin conform educatiei “moderne”, sa fii tare in sex, deci sa ai forta. Continenta iti permite acest lucru sa fii tare. Poti sa faci sex cat vrei. In schimb daca te angrenezi cu iubire intr-o relatie cu o femeie care si ea la randul ei te iubeste atunci totul se transforma imediat si o relatie de iubire bazata pe continenta sexuala este o modalitate de a fi euforic, fericit, implinit, plin de spontaneitate si umor, dragalas, frumos, radios si multi or sa te intrebe dar ce ai sau ce faci de esti asa de extaziat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tot in ceea ce priveste relatia de cuplu, demn de remarcat ca acele cupluri in care se practica continenta sexuala iubirea se mentine foarte mult timp, si rutina nu prea are cum sa apara. Neaparand rutina nu apare plictiseala, neaparand plictiseala nu apare scindarea. Pe scurt cuplurile care se iubesc si care practica continenta sexuala sunt mai durabile si mai stabile in timp. Eroziunea scade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Despre sarcina nedorita cred ca este clar, caci prin prisma continentei sexuale o femeie este protejata. Nu mai trebuie sa inghita pastile, nu mai trebuie sa folosesti prezervativ, nu mai trebuie sa folosesti sterilet sau alte metode anticonceptionale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Satisfactia – prin intermediul continentei sexuale fiinta umana poate avea acces la sfere nebanuite ale fiintei ei. Important este sa aiba curajul sa le exploreze, rafinametul de a le observa si analiza. Calitatile fiintei umane ies la suprafata rand pe rand, erosul, senzualitatea, tandretea, pasiunea, voluptatea, visarea, capacitatea de creatie, sunt doar cateva aspecte despre care multi oameni vorbesc. Diferenta este ca unii doar vorbesc pe cand altii le exploreaza in alte forme si in alte conditii, mult mai rafinate si elevate. Ma intreb ce fel de satisfactie poate avea o femeie in 3-5 minute de sex care se finalizeaza cu o ejaculare, si va intreb pe voi ce parere aveti dupa o ora de dragoste in care fiinta cu care faceti dragoste incepe sa se trezeasca si aveti parte de o cunoastere inefabila a multor senzatii noi, si lumi diferite...... hmmm. Cred ca este cel putin o provocare, pentru ca trebuie sa stiti ca se poate si este real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nu am cum sa trag o concluzie finala absoluta, pentru ca nu am cum sa epuizez un astfel de subiect intr-un interval atat de scurt, dar va pot spune ca cei care macar din curiozitate vor aborda continenta sexuala, cu siguranta vor intra intr-un domeniu deosebit de frumos si vor avea parte de mari satisfactii. Pentru cei care din diferite motive vor nega acest aspect le pot sugera cartile lui Gerald Leleu :” Tratat de Mangaieri si Cartea Dorintelor” pentru ca macar asa poate vor realiza in ce lume traiesc si vor reusi sa-si depaseasca egoismul exacerbat si nu se vor mai ascunde in spatele unei imagini construite in mod artificial. Voi reveni ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6331096191018692679?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6331096191018692679/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6331096191018692679' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6331096191018692679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEUgnoNTIpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/rn0oDrzU2I8/s400/b5a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207604409304031890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEUgoI3NMjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Wjz2whpVJQ8/s1600-h/b2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEUgoI3NMjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Wjz2whpVJQ8/s400/b2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207604418069738034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Din Fericire am aparut, in Fericire traim si fiintam, si tot in Fericirea sacra ne vom contopi candva"&lt;div&gt;- Taittiriya Upanishad - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cea mai inalta iubire pe care poate cineva sa o simta este iubirea lui Dumnezeu....El este Eternul nostru Iubit si sufletele noastre sunt iubitele Sale, iar cand sufletul Il intalneste pe cel mai mare iubit din univers, atunci incepe iubirea divina." &lt;div&gt;- Paramahamsa Yogananda - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1387641327163892117?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1387641327163892117/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1387641327163892117' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1387641327163892117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1387641327163892117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/06/iubirea-divina.html' title='Iubirea Divina'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEUgnoNTIpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/rn0oDrzU2I8/s72-c/b5a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6892576954223310494</id><published>2008-05-30T22:02:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:58:42.119+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Descantec de ploaie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEBP4N1iDPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/P62AXUTmGoU/s1600-h/aa2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SEBP4N1iDPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/P62AXUTmGoU/s400/aa2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206248996445752562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:10.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Iubesc ploile, iubesc cu patimă ploile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Înnebunitele ploi şi ploile calme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Ploile feciorelnice şi ploile-dezlănţuite femei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Ploile proaspete şi plictisitoarele ploi fără sfârşit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Iubesc ploile, iubesc cu patimă ploile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Îmi place să mă tăvălesc prin iarba lor albă, înaltă,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Îmi place să le rup firele şi să umblu cu ele în dinţi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Să ameţească, privindu-mă astfel, bărbaţii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Ştiu că-i urât să spui "Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;E urât şi poate nici nu e adevărat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Dar lasă-mă atunci când plouă,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Numai atunci când plouă,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Să rostesc magica formulă "Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că plouă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi-mi stă bine cu franjurii ploii în păr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că-i vânt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi rochia se zbate disperată să-mi ascundă genunchii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie pentru că tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Eşti departe plecat şi eu te aştept,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi tu ştii că te-aştept,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Sunt cea mai frumoasă femeie şi ştiu să aştept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi totuşi aştept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;E-n aer miros de dragoste viu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi toţi trecătorii adulmecă ploaia să-i simtă mirosul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Pe-o asemenea ploaie poţi să te-ndrăgosteşti fulgerător,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Toţi trecătorii sunt îndrăgostiţi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Şi eu te aştept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Doar tu ştii -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Iubesc ploile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Iubesc cu patimă ploile, înnebunitele ploi şi ploile calme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Ploile feciorelnice şi ploile-dezlănţuite femei..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:10.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 24px;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;- Ana Blandiana - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-kerning:.5pt;font-family:ArialMT;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6892576954223310494?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6892576954223310494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4625135536801507163</id><published>2008-05-30T00:03:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:13:49.390+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Obsesia continua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD_Xot1iDNI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/aRZMw-js2XA/s1600-h/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD_Xot1iDNI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/aRZMw-js2XA/s400/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206116788762447058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD_XHN1iDMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/REn6tbglU7E/s1600-h/IMG_0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD_XHN1iDMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/REn6tbglU7E/s400/IMG_0270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206116213236829378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD86MN1iDLI/AAAAAAAAAUA/5brTChpH0uQ/s1600-h/IMG_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD86MN1iDLI/AAAAAAAAAUA/5brTChpH0uQ/s400/IMG_0189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205943675810614450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Articolul “Judecatoarea porno” de Andreea Tudorica, publicat ieri 29 mai 2008 de Jurnalul National, ne ofera posibilitatea de a defini un nou brand pe piata jurnalistica din Romania. Cred ca l-as denumi :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“ Sex-OPsession” sau “porno – OPsession”. O sa mai gandesc, o sa mai studiez putin problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Demna de observat “sinceritatea” celor de la Jurnalul National care afirma cum au cautat ei nu stiu ce caseta in Copenhaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“Reporterii JN încep căutările. Mai întîi, caseta "Secrets of Seduction"a fost comandată pe internet. Nu era disponibilă. Apoi, un reporter a luat cursa de Copenhaga, pentru a o cumpăra, a o aduce în ţară, a o vedea şi compara imaginile cu fotografiile făcute magistratului la ieşirea din clădirea Tribunalului Bucureşti. Reporterul a cutreierat 14 astfel de magazine specializate în desfacerea şi livrarea unor produse gen caseta cu pricina. Ghinion. Caseta nu fusese expusă vreodată în vreunul din aceste magazine.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Pai daca nu era nicaieri la vanzare, reiau ca sa intelegeti: “....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Caseta nu fusese expusă vreodată.....” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cum poate fi acuzata o persoana ca a jucat in filme porno daca acele filme nu erau comercializate?! De ce s-a mers pana la a distruge cariera si viata unui om? Raspuns : pentru ca traim in Romania tara tuturor posibilitatilor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Apoi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;scorneala maxima : “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Circuitul era altul. Unul telefonic.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Probabil acelasi circuit telefonic ca in bancul de trista amintire :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Alo, Securitatea ? da aici securitatea – tovarase, Georgescu mananca ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;da bine manaca si ce? Tovarase mananca branza.... cu kilogramele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bine, venim. Il baga la zdup, dupa ceva ani ii dau drumul, si intr-o buna zi telefon la securitate: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Alo, Securitatea? Da aici securitatea. Tovarase Georgescu mananca masline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bine venim, vin il salta pe Georgescu il duc la zdup. Dupa ceva ani din nou telefon la securitate: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Alo Securitatea? Da, tovarase, aici Securitatea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tovarase, Georgescu mananca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Bine, venim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Apai da, ce sa mai zici, e democratie, merge orice! Interesanta viata in Romania si mai ales in jurnalismul romanesc – circuite telefonice – dai un telefon, apare caseta, mai dai un telefon, mai faci un articol… Noi am spus ca unele asa-zise filme porno facut de MISA sunt de fapt casete furate la perchezitii si lansate de piata chiar de procurori, dar nu ne-a crezut nimeni. Poate acum, daca citesc printre randurile Jurnalului National, o sa inceapa sa ne creada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cei de la Jurnalul National afirma : “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="RO"  style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dan Lupaşcu este cel care la începutul scandalului, din funcţia sa de secretar general al CSM, declara că Simona Lungu "seamănă izbitor cu protagonista materialului video, dar nu se poate spune sută la sută că este ea.......” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ma intreb in ce fel de democratie mai traim in conditiile in care distrugem vieti omenesti pe baza de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;presupuneri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; fara dovezi sau fabricand la comanda politica false dovezi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cui ii pasa ca de fapt nici macar un magistrat cu experienta cu functie de conducere se pare in 2 mandate nu se poate pronunta. Mai bine distrugem cariera si viata unui om si gata am rezolvat problema ca sa facem pe plac stoinicilor jurnalisti caci vorba ceea : sa nu ingradim libertatea presei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Haideti sa ingradim mai bine bunul simt, omenia, constiinta, verticalitatea. Mai ales daca este vorba de yoga, MISA si Gregorian Bivolaru, sau pur si simplu oameni care practica yoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chiar ma gandeam sa-l dau si eu in judecata ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;URMEAZA O GLUMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ), de fapt nu eu ci mama; de ce ? Pai simplu. Eu practic yoga, sunt fericit, implinit si mama-i frustrata; Frustrata ca nu si-a trait viata poate asa cum si-ar fi dorit in sufletul ei. Nu a avut cum, a fost educata de un sistem pervers si in curand ( sa dea Domnul cat mai tirziu ) va parasi aceasta lume si nu imi dau seama daca va intelege ca ea si-a ales cum sa-si traiasca viata si trebuie sa fie impacata cu acest fapt. Si m-am gandit sa-l acuze pe domnul Bivolaru ca a facut sex cu ea cand era virgina si minora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Merge, e la moda, asa este si la Sibiu capitala europeana a Romaniei. Vine una dupa 5 ani cu copil in brate si zice ca a facut sex cu Bivolaru si era si minora si virgina. Deci daca a mers in cazul asta si Bivolaru Gregorian a primit mandat de arestare de ce sa nu mearga si in cazul mamei?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lasand gluma AMARA si REALA deoparte, nu pot decat sa observ jigodismul si murdaria penibila atat a presei in Romania cat si a unor magistrati care, fara nici un scrupul, la comanda politica desfiinteaza vietile oamenilor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Ma intreb in ce fel de democratie mai traim in conditiile in care distrugem vieti omenesti pe baza de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;presupuneri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; fara dovezi sau fabricand la comanda politica false dovezi?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Merita vazut filmul “Inscenarea” cu Robert De Niro. Este un film ce va poate oferi o imagine apropiata de ceea ce se petrece acum in cazul MISA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Important ,din punctul de vedere al manipulatorilor dibaci, este ca MISA sa dispara, Gregorian Bivolaru sa fie distrus, oricine practica yoga sa fie denigrat, marginalizat, terorizat, astfel incat nimeni niciodata sa nu mai aiba curajul sa trezeasca constiinta oamenilor. Mai bine sa avem sufletele moarte decat vii, mai bine sa avem sclavi, nu???? Parca asa zic protocoalele....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Felicitari tovarasa iubita Andreea Tudorica – felicitari – sau poate preferati aplauze, ovatiuni, pancarde sunt ridicate si poporul care striga : traiasca, traiasca ......... 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD78_91iDCI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZHhWS7l3eTA/s400/aaa4+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205876395147922466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Marti 27 mai 2008 in sala Rapsodia din strada Lipscani nr. 53 Compania de dans Mandala a pus in scena spectacolul " La Tiganci " dupa piesa scrisa  de Mircea Eliade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acest spectacol a fost realizat cu sprijinul Administratiei FCN al Primariei Sf. Gheorghe si al Directiei Judetene de Tineret Covasna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Regia: Aimen Klimmeron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Coregrafia: Sebastian Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; "—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hildegard! exclama, lasând sa-i cada palaria din mâna. — De când te-astept, spuse fata apropiindu-se. Te-am cautat peste tot.— Am fost la berarie, sopti Gavrilescu. Daca n-as fi fost cu ea la berarie, nu s-ar fi întâmplat nimic. Sau daca as fi avut ceva bani la mine. Dar asa, a platit ea, Elsa, si întelegi, m-am simtit obligat. Si acum e târziu, nu e asa? E foarte târziu.— Ce importanta poate sa aiba, spuse fata. Hai sa mergem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dar nu mai am nici casa, nu mai am nimic. A fost o zi teribila.— Întotdeauna ai fost distrat, îl întrerupse. Sa mergem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;— Dar unde? Unde? încerca Gavrilescu sa strige. În casa mea s-a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mutat cineva, i-am uitat numele, dar e cineva pe care nu-l cunosc. Si nici macar nu e acasa, ca sa-i putem explica. E ple­cat la bai.— Vino cu mine, spuse fata apucându-l de mâna si tragându-l usor în coridor.— Dar n-am nici bani, continua Gavrilescu în soapta. Tocmai acum când s-au schimbat banii si s-a scumpit tramvaiul.— Ai ramas acelas, spuse fata, începând sa râda. Ti-e frica.— Dintre cunoscuti n-a mai ramas nimeni, continua Gavrilescu, în soapta. Toata lumea e la bai.— E adevarat? se mira fata. Tu înca nu întelegi? Nu întelegi ce ti s-a întâmplat, acum, de curând, de foarte curând? E adevarat ca nu întelegi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Fata îl trase usor dupa ea. Traversa curtea si iesira fara sa mai deschida poarta. Birjarul îi astepta, motaind, si fata îl trase tot atât de usor dupa ea în trasura.— Dar îti jur, începu Gavrilescu, în soapta, îti dau cuvântul meu de onoare ca nu mai am nici un ban.— Încotro, domnisoara? întreba birjarul. Si cum va duc? La pas sau mai repejor? — Ia-o spre padure, pe drumul ala mai lung, spuse fata. Si mâna încet. Nu ne grabim.— Hei, tinerete! facu birjarul, fluierând usor calul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Îi tinea mâna prinsa în mâinile ei, dar se rezemase cu capul pe perna, cu ochii pe cer. Gavrilescu o privea adânc, concentrat.— Hildegard, începu el târziu. Se întâmpla ceva cu mine, si nu stiu bine ce. Daca nu te-as fi auzit vorbind cu birjarul, as crede ca visez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:justify;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fata întoarse capul spre el si-i zâmbi. — Toti visam, spuse. Asa începe. Ca, într-un vis. ---------------"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8703021279201514378?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8703021279201514378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8703021279201514378' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8703021279201514378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8703021279201514378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-tiganci.html' title='La Tiganci...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD8Ak91iDII/AAAAAAAAATo/XgU-XDSbcr4/s72-c/aaa5+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8005168364787417852</id><published>2008-05-29T17:26:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:26:49.030+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>PRAGUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-dt1iC1I/AAAAAAAAARQ/fJSs1P5Iu8Y/s1600-h/ccccc+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-dt1iC1I/AAAAAAAAARQ/fJSs1P5Iu8Y/s400/ccccc+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205807637016480594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-eN1iC2I/AAAAAAAAARY/_JoC8FnnrDk/s1600-h/ccccc1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-eN1iC2I/AAAAAAAAARY/_JoC8FnnrDk/s400/ccccc1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205807645606415202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-ed1iC3I/AAAAAAAAARg/2uaye2_Us_A/s1600-h/IMG_8346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-ed1iC3I/AAAAAAAAARg/2uaye2_Us_A/s400/IMG_8346.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205807649901382514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-et1iC4I/AAAAAAAAARo/j87uhmi6SRs/s1600-h/IMG_8359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-et1iC4I/AAAAAAAAARo/j87uhmi6SRs/s400/IMG_8359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205807654196349826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru foarte multi oameni tot o capitala Europeana. Da asa este teoretic, dar mai ales practic; pentru cel care merge cel putin o data acolo viziunea se va modifica instantaneu. Un oras feeric, curat, civilizat. Oamenii sunt relaxati si binevoitori, amabili, iti ofera sprijinul in fiecare clipa. Toleranti chiar si cind gresesti - afirm aceasta pentru ca am vazut cum in trafic un sofer si-a oprit masina pentru a lasa o alta persoana sa treaca strada printr-un loc interzis, fara sa claxoneze, fara sa injure chiar facandu-i semn sa treaca ca si cand ar fi fost pe trecerea de pietoni. &lt;div&gt;Oamenii in parcuri se pot relaxa, pot sa-si serveasca masa, lasa curat in urma lor; sau un profesor poate iesi cu clasa pentru o ora de practica in aer liber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuvintele sunt extrem de sarace pentru a descrie ce inseamna cu adevarat o capitala Europeana. Asa ca cel mai bine mergeti si vedeti singuri ca sa puteti realiza diferentele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sau propun sa facem cheta, sa strangem bani sa inchiriem un autocar pentru politicienii romani, care se avanta si ne promit "marea cu sarea" doar ca sa fie alesi, si inainte de a fi alesi sa le oferim posibilitatea de a vedea o capitala Europeana si cine stie poate intr-o zi vom avea si noi un oras curat, ingrijit, civilizat, in care sa "traim bine". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar mai inainte de a le cere celorlati ceva propun ca noi sa facem primul pas in aceasta directie si aceasta civilizare sa o incepem de la noi; sa nu mai aruncam hartii pe jos, sa nu mai scuipam, sa nu mai injuram in trafic, sa nu mai claxonam; sa cerem autoritatilor sa cheltuie banii publici in interesul necesar orasului pentru a trai cu adevarat mai bine. Sa cerem celor in drept sa gandeasca un proiect si sa fie eliminate gesturi inutile ( de exemplu dupa ce asfaltam o strada maxim 2 saptamani dureaza pana cand cineva isi aduce aminte ca trebuie sa mai sape o groapa in ea). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Putem face extraordinar de multe lucruri, dar pentru asta trebuie sa ne pese. Sa fim constienti ca noi suntem cei care suferim si culmea mai si platim taxe si impozite pentru suferinta, dar nu avem reactii pentru a corecta aceasta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu speranta ca vom putea si noi ma opresc deocamdata aici si va doresc o zi buna .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8005168364787417852?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8005168364787417852/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8005168364787417852' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8005168364787417852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8005168364787417852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/prague.html' title='PRAGUE'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SD6-dt1iC1I/AAAAAAAAARQ/fJSs1P5Iu8Y/s72-c/ccccc+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-107237285937438278</id><published>2008-05-26T21:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:36:56.913+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Perfectiunea......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDsCft1iCzI/AAAAAAAAARA/25iiA0LwvvI/s1600-h/aaaaaaaa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDsCft1iCzI/AAAAAAAAARA/25iiA0LwvvI/s400/aaaaaaaa2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204756538260065074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDsCgN1iC0I/AAAAAAAAARI/JaRC9UXnS0E/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDsCgN1iC0I/AAAAAAAAARI/JaRC9UXnS0E/s400/aaaaaaaaaa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204756546849999682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Ceea ce vad in Natura este o structura magnifica pe care o putem intelege doar foarte imperfect si aceasta trebuie sa umple pe ganditor de un sentiment de umilinta. Este un sentiment religios autentic."&lt;div&gt;- Albert Einstein - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Tu, o, Zeita Preafericita! Tu esti adevarata mea fiinta! Intre Tine si Mine nu exista nici o diferenta!"&lt;div&gt;- Mahanirvana Tantra-  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-107237285937438278?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/107237285937438278/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=107237285937438278' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/107237285937438278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/107237285937438278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfectiunea.html' title='Perfectiunea......'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDsCft1iCzI/AAAAAAAAARA/25iiA0LwvvI/s72-c/aaaaaaaa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-5411829045633603078</id><published>2008-05-26T20:17:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:14:32.003+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Viata....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDr9dt1iCxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WdiN2n7rEps/s1600-h/ccccccccc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDr9dt1iCxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WdiN2n7rEps/s400/ccccccccc2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204751006342187794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDr9eN1iCyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qkhI1u0O8hs/s1600-h/ccccccccc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDr9eN1iCyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qkhI1u0O8hs/s400/ccccccccc3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204751014932122402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu-mi aduc aminte primul strigat, nu-mi aduc aminte cand am rostit pentru prima data "mama" sau "tata", in schimb imi aduc aminte cand am spus "DA" si ma bucur ca am realizat acest pas in mod constient, fericit, plin de iubire si dragoste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alegerile realizate in astfel de momente ne fac sa reusim, ne ofera succesul si avem ocazia sa traim clipe de extaz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din aceasta perspectiva suferinta nu este altceva decat o alegere gresita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiecare om are sansa sa aleaga sa fie fericit, trebuie doar sa vrea, sa-si doreasca acest lucru. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fericirea exista, dar nu undeva in afara noastra, asa cum suntem educati sa o cautam; fericirea exista in interiorul nostru, in fiinta noastra, acolo trebuie sa invatam sa o gasim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-5411829045633603078?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/5411829045633603078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=5411829045633603078' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5411829045633603078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/5411829045633603078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/viata.html' title='Viata....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDr9dt1iCxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/WdiN2n7rEps/s72-c/ccccccccc2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8092553829949366500</id><published>2008-05-22T16:49:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:14:45.089+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Perversitatea ca lege morala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDWJEd1iCwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/q4n_flp5Ppg/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDWJEd1iCwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/q4n_flp5Ppg/s400/aaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203215654318115586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDWEzd1iCvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/D-G-s2K6MR8/s1600-h/22052008239a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDWEzd1iCvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/D-G-s2K6MR8/s400/22052008239a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203210964213828338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDV8CN1iCuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/lp--kveROcQ/s1600-h/khajuraho1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDV8CN1iCuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/lp--kveROcQ/s400/khajuraho1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203201322012248802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cand vine vorba de MISA, societatea si mai ales jurnalistii aplica intotdeauna standarde duble. Lucrul acesta este cel mai evident la capitolul sexualitate. Suntem permanent bombardati de sexualitate, chiar si ziarele abunda in poze cat mai provocatoare pentru a se vinde mai bine. Reclamele, filmele, muzica, vedetele, totul poarta acum un mesaj sexual. Sexualitatea pervertita, provocatoare dar nesatisfacatoare este o marca a societatii, culturii si jurnalismului contemporan. In schimb, erosul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;si senzualitatea rafinata sunt considerate obscene, pornografice, depravate. Jurnalistii vor sa ne convinga ca erosul este o problema pornografica, dar nu pentru ca atinge domeniul sexualitatii, ci pentru ca nu se aliniaza tendintei decadente de vulgarizare. Unii jurnalisti de la Gardianul sunt intr-atata de obsedati de subiect incat au lansat sintagme bizare precum “pornografia, stigmatul MISA” - probabil habar nu au ce inseamna stigmat (cuvant care desemneaza ranile lui Iisus din timpul calvarului).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; De-a lungul timpului&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;femeile frumoase, vitale, senzuale, erotice au reusit sa ne demonstreze ca erosul poate avea valente deosebite. Pentru fiinta rafinata capabila sa transfigureze, capabila sa observe normalitatea exprimarii erotice, totul capata o nuanta deosebita si frumusetea interioara transpare astfel incat oricine este deschis sa o vada o va savura din plin. de ce niste fiintele umane din diferite timpuri, culturi si civilizatii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;au dorit la un moment dat sa-si exprime senzualitatea,erotismul sa-si exteriorizeze sentimentele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din pacate perversii nu au cum sa vada aceste aspecte si vor judeca mereu dupa masura perversitatii lor. Cine este mai pervers? Cel care in mod privat la un moment dat a avut o forma de manifestare erotica? Sau societatea “moderna” care vinde zi de zi reviste porno, filme porno la toate chioscurile de ziare, in benzinarii, in supermarketuri? Vedem sex la televizor non stop, in reclame, in videoclipuri. Cine este mai pervers? Cel care doreste sa aiba intimitate sau “jurnalistul” care rascoleste in viata privata a oamenilor murdarind si terfelind absolut tot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In aceasta societate asa zis “moderna” barfa, nesimtirea au ajuns sa fie calitatile de baza a celor care se considera “morali”. Ingustimea mintii face ca sufletul sa fie inchis pentru totdeauna intr-un noian de prejudecati. Repercursiunea este ca oamenii au uitat sa mai fie oameni si mai degraba promovam homosexualitatea, transsexualitatea, lesbianismul, decat erotismul rafinat. Atunci de ce sa ne mai miram ca sunt atatia oameni nefericiti, atatea femei frigide, atatia barbati impotenti, atatea divorturi, crime, violuri? De ce sa ne mai intrebam de unde apare violenta in familii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Prejudecatile adanc inradacinate, mai ales in privinta erosului ii fac sa considere aceasta lipsa a lor, o virtute morala si o calitate. Iar pe cei care au curajul sa-si exprime erosul ii considera ca fiind obseceni, triviali, nerusinati. Frustrarile au ajuns la rang de calitate si mai bine, din punctul lor de vedere, este corect sa fiti o persoana inhibata, plina de prejudecati decat sa fiti o fiinta fericita si implinita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In concluzie pot sa felicit aceste femei superbe, care au avut curajul sa ne arate o alta fateta a fiintei umane, care au riscat absolut tot, si care au reusit sa ne faca sa traim stari sublime doar privindu-le. Aceste imagini imi aduc aminte de celebra arta sacra erotica indiana. India este o tara care intr-o anumita perioada de dezvoltare a pus accent pe educarea fiintei umane in arta de a face dragoste, dar si pe valentele spirituale ale erosului transfigurator. Probabil ca din perspectiva acestor indivizi perversi si frustrati, India ar trebui sa dispara de pe fata pamantului pentru ca este PORNO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cititi si: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/cutra-si-gardianul-miaunel-si-balanel.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cutra si Gardianul - Miaunel si Balanel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/cainele-moare-de-drum-lung-si-ziarul.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cainele moare de drum lung si ziarul Gardianul de grija yoghinilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:19px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8092553829949366500?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8092553829949366500/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8092553829949366500' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8092553829949366500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8092553829949366500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/perversitatea-ca-lege-morala.html' title='Perversitatea ca lege morala'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SDWJEd1iCwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/q4n_flp5Ppg/s72-c/aaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8090242711190347138</id><published>2008-05-14T23:04:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T14:52:33.846+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Mereu prezenta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCtIXolN6TI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9ZI5qZCBmsE/s1600-h/IMG_4685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCtIXolN6TI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9ZI5qZCBmsE/s400/IMG_4685.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200329765597079858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCtIX4lN6UI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/PTf9OS-rmaU/s1600-h/csae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCtIX4lN6UI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/PTf9OS-rmaU/s400/csae.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200329769892047170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" De frica sa nu te pierd, te tin mai mereu prezenta si imbratisata in inima mea. Ce fascinanta magie a daruit aceasta comoara mirifica a lumii, care esti tu pentru mine, bratelor mele fragile?" &lt;div&gt;- Rabindranath Tagore - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8090242711190347138?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8090242711190347138/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8090242711190347138' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8090242711190347138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8090242711190347138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/de-frica-sa-nu-te-pierd-te-tin-mai.html' title='Mereu prezenta...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCtIXolN6TI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9ZI5qZCBmsE/s72-c/IMG_4685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4650288615299803126</id><published>2008-05-08T17:02:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:15:28.356+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Cutra si Gardianul - Miaunel si Balanel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCMI-hzVjGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fcVNXj8VEMc/s1600-h/IMG_4787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCMI-hzVjGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fcVNXj8VEMc/s400/IMG_4787.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198008265234287714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCMI_BzVjHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4TDSuNMzI7Q/s1600-h/IMG_5433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCMI_BzVjHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/4TDSuNMzI7Q/s400/IMG_5433.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198008273824222322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cred ca multi isi mai aduc aminte de filmele de desene animate de pe vremea lui Ceausescu; epoca de aur fara stralucire in care populatia trebuia dresata intr-o singura directie. Se pare ca si astazi sunt de actualitate ca fond dar intr-o forma noua: Cutra si Gardianul un cocktail bun de oferit spre studiu sociologilor si psihiatrilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ma intreb cine este mai obsedat de sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eu ca yoghin sau tovarasul Berdeli “marele jurnalist al poporului” care in disperare de cauza a realizat o noua alianta cu Cecilia Tiz intitulata si Mahacutra de pe site-ul exmisa, pentru a prinde “puteri”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ma intreb cum se simt colegii de breasla cand au printre ei astfel de indivizi ca tovarasul Berdeli, considerati jurnalisti si care similar noilor spoturi electorale eliminate de CNA se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;comporta ca niste “ robotei docili care se inchina in fata stapanului lor” .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Libertatea presei........bla bla-uri sforaitoare demne de desenele animate gen Miaunel si Balanel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“ Marele argument” a celor de la Gardianul, nici mai mult nici mai putin este opinia unei femei demne de mila, care in sufletul ei a strins atata ura si frustrare incat ma intreb ce sens mai are viata ei, sau daca aceasta ura este de fapt scopul ei fundamental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tema obsesiva a tovarasului Berdeli, demna de studiu pentru psihiatri este pornografia. Ma intreb daca acest individ este normal din punct de vedere psihic pentru ca am observat cateva idei obsesive si de care se pare nu poate scapa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din compasiune ii ofer doua sugestii :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nimeni intr-o scoala spirituala nu poate avea un loc 1 sau 2. Pentru ca nu exista o unitate de masura a nivelului spiritual. Analogic vorbind daca imi oferiti o unitate de masura a iubirii va spun cat de mult va iubesc. Asa ca sintagma : “Mihai Stoian nr. 2 în MISA” este obsesia acestui individ supranumit si jurnalist Berdeli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In armata putem vorbi de grade, in scoala de yoga MISA nu am intalnit niciodata grade, deci sintagma: “locotenenta lui Bivolaru”, reprezinta de fapt o alta obsesie. Probabil ca filmul “Nasul” cu Al Pacino este vesnic inspirator si pentru jurnalisti ca Berdeli care doresc o asociere a scolii de yoga MISA cu o grupare mafiota. Atunci ma intreb unde este adevarul in viziunea lor? Ori suntem “spalati pe creier “ ori cei mai mari mafioti. Dupa cum vedeti nu prea merge sa fii si spalat pe creier ( asta ar presupune sa fim foarte docili)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;si in acelas timp mafioti ( adica inteligenti cu relatii si influenta) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In concluzie : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“ chiar nu dorim sa intram intr-o polemica de doi bani cu ei”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; din acest motiv am sa ma opresc aici pentru ca nu mi-am propus sa devin psihoterapeut, nici sa comentez, deontologic vorbind, codul bunelor maniere in jurnalismul romanesc; nu am de gand nici sa rezolv problemele personale ale Ceciliei Tiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bunul simt ma face sa observ prostia si nesimtirea unor indivizi pe care trebuie sa-i toleram intr-o asa zisa democratie. Iar pentru cei curiosi le ofer un link unde pot observa si singuri adevarul : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.internationalyogafederation.net/fiyworldcouncil.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:none;text-underline:nonecolor:#113790;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;http://www.internat ionalyogafederat ion.net/fiyworld council.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Este suficient sa intrati pe acest link sa mergeti pe pagina mai jos unde o sa gasiti scris Europa si apoi Romania. O sa gasiti apoi si adevarul despre subiectul MISA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Asa ca “mai draga” Berdeli cauta si tu ceva mai nou, nu de alta dar dai dovada de prostie crasa si lipsa de imaginatie atata timp cat tu repeti in mod obsesiv : “ pornografie, sex, numarul 2, locotenenta, locotenentul, secta, guru, samd.......” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cei care au bun simt au vazut de multa vreme minciunile perverse pe care le scrii in articolele mizerabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;publicate de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gardianul.ro/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(72, 35, 131); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gardianul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(72, 35, 131); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, Cotidianul Nr.1 in Romania de Anchete si Investigatii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;alt bla bla sforaitor). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cine doresta sa afle adevarul va cauta si asa cum observi oamenii practica mai departe yoga si chiar le place; asta pentru ca yoga ii ajuta sa devina oameni ........ aspect pe care tu Berdeli l-ai uitat de multa vreme si nici macar nu mai stii cum este sa fii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;OM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;Cititi si: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/03/campania-de-denigrare-scolii-de-yoga.html"&gt;Campania de denigrare a scolii de yoga MISA continua &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4650288615299803126?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4650288615299803126/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4650288615299803126' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4650288615299803126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4650288615299803126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/cutra-si-gardianul-miaunel-si-balanel.html' title='Cutra si Gardianul - Miaunel si Balanel'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCMI-hzVjGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fcVNXj8VEMc/s72-c/IMG_4787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-291836559813181294</id><published>2008-05-06T21:26:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:16:21.245+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Cainele moare de drum lung si ziarul Gardianul de grija yoghinilor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCF9MhzVjEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/g6bldSdYWFY/s1600-h/aaaaaa2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCF9MhzVjEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/g6bldSdYWFY/s400/aaaaaa2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197573099147856962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCF9MxzVjFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-oweJE0-b_M/s1600-h/aaaaaaa12a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCF9MxzVjFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-oweJE0-b_M/s400/aaaaaaa12a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197573103442824274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Observ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;asiduitatea celor de la ziarul Gardianul in a denigra practica yoga, oamenii care practica yoga in Romania sau in strainatate si ma intreb: de fapt, de ce atata perseverenta?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;O astfel de mentalitate infantila, perversa si discriminatorie nu este unica in istoria manipularii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Un exemplu clasic este Hitler care dorea sa elimine poporul evreu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cert este ca domnul Gregorian Bivolaru ramane un personaj important si nu doar pentru faptul ca cei de la ziarul Gardianul sustin aceasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: “Adevarul e ca, într-un fel, era în virful piramidei.” Dansul este important pentru ca a reusit sa genereze un curent de opinie nou in Romania, si acest nou curent a deranjat foarte mult vechiul sistem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sa ne mai miram atunci ca exista personaje care se straduie din rasputeri sa-l distruga indiferent daca mai distrug si alte vieti?! Acestia sunt indivizi fara scrupule si fara nici un Dumnezeu care nu vor decat sa-l vada mort pe domnul Gregorian Bivolaru. Imi permit sa fac aceasta afirmatie pentru ca orice om cu bun simt poate sa vada ca exista “ceva” in fundal, ceva care reuseste de fiecare data sa depaseasca orice limita (a bunului simt, a moralei, a legii), dar niciodata nimeni nu este tras la raspundere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ca exemplu de manipulare putem sa ne uitam un pic in urma si sa analizam anumite date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;in 1996 apartamentul domnului Gregorian Bivolaru este aruncat in aer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pompierii militari au anchetat cazul si au confirmat ca a fost vorba de o intruziune criminala. Stirea de presa apare imediat si ce credeti ca spune? Ca in urma exploziei din apartamentul lui mii de fotografii porno au impanzit cartierul (intelegeti desigur, au zburat ca niste confetii la explozie). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In 18 martie 2004 in momentul in care autoritatile au realizat cel mai mare abuz acuzele la adresa domnului Gregorian Bivolaru au coincis : “tone de material pornografic!!!” urlau isterizati reporterii, avand in fundal fotografii cu Iisus si yantre (figuri geometrice simple, cateva linii negre pe fond alb).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;De ce credeti ca a fost arestat domnul Gregorian Bivolaru in 1989?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;EVIDENT pentru pornografie si asta deoarece era unul dintre putinii fericiti posesori (la vremea respectiva) a unor numere din Playboy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acum ridic anumite intrebari de bun simt : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;de ce oare domnul Gregorian Bivolaru a fost acuzat de mass-media permanent de pornografie??? Orice cursant care a practicat yoga sau care practica yoga stie clar ca la cursurile de yoga nu a existat, nu exista si nu va exista asa ceva vreodata! In conditiile in care orice om poate sa verifice, in conditiile in care securitatea monitorizeaza viata si activitatea lui Gregorian Bivolaru de ani si ani de zile, de ce se pedaleaza tocmai pe aceasta idee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;De ce atata munca pentru a repeta zi de zi , deja putem spune “Cotidian” aceleasi minciuni, aceleasi falsuri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oare ei vor sa convinga romanii ca miile de oameni care sunt fericiti si sanatosi datorita faptului ca practica yoga se ocupa numai si numai de pornografie? Asta numai ca sa nu se apuce si alti oameni de yoga ca sa fie si ei sanatosi si fericiti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cu siguranta multi dintre dumneavoastra aveti un prieten sau o ruda care poate ca practica yoga; puteti discuta cu ea, sau evident puteti merge sa va convingeti singuri de adevar. Nimeni nu va obliga sa va schimbati modul de viata, dar sa observati ceea ce este real consider ca reprezinta o necesitate pentru fiecare om care doreste sa vada adevarul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Adevarul este ca domnul Gregorian Bivolaru a reusit sa faca ceea ce nimeni nu a mai reusit, cel putin in Romania. A reusit sa ii invete pe mii de oameni cum sa procedeze ca sa fie fericiti, a reusit sa le arate oamenilor ca exista si o alta posibilitate de a trai. Evident unora le place, altora nu. Dansul este un lider, dar nu pe bani ca seful de partid. Observati acest aspect : pe cand unii indivizi se straduie din rasputeri sa aiba un nume, o faima, platesc bani multi pentru ca capata un loc cu faima in partid, domnul Gregorian Bivolaru are faima si este un om iubit si important, in ciuda eforturilor presei de a-l prezenta in culori sumbre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daca ar fi doar un om banal nu i s-ar oferi atata importanta, statul roman nu ar fi cheltuit peste 2 milioane de euro ca sa-l distruga, si presa l-ar fi tratat cu indiferenta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pentru simplul fapt ca domnul Gregorian Bivolaru este o pesoana importanta, capabila din multe puncte de vedere, el reprezinta un “pericol” pentru cei care sunt de fapt niste mizerabili care se simt amenintati de forta spirituala a lui Gregorian Bivolaru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ca sa intelegeti si mai bine va adresez din nou cateva intrebari: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ce credeti ca s-ar petrece daca spitalele nu ar mai avea bolnavi? Nu zic ca la yoga nu sunt oameni bolnavi sau nu au fost cazuri chiar de boli grave precum cancerul; dar atentie putem observa rata de imbolnavire...... care este mult, mult mai mica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ce credeti ca s-ar petrece cu industriile de tutun, alcool, cafea daca oamenii ar renunta la aceste vicii asa cum au facut marea majoritate a yoghinilor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ce credeti ca s-ar petrece daca oamenii ar avea din nou lideri spirituali si nicidecum unii imaginari pusi cu bani si pentru bani, santajabili in orice clipa. ( uite dosarul , nu e dosarul , ba din nou apare dosarul ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ei, vedeti, aici este o parte a problemei – si din aceste cauze, acesti indivizi care doresc cu disperare moartea domnului Gregorian Bivolaru platesc bani grei unor indivizi numiti “ ziaristi”, “jurnalisti” – precum slugoii de la Gardianul pentru a genera minciuni, falsuri, curente de opinie mincinoase pentru ca marea majoritate a oamenilor au incetat sa mai aibe reactii normale. Marea majoritate a oamenilor au reactii instinctuale. Ei doresc sa supravietuiasca ridicand la rang inalt ca drept scop fundamental necesitatile de baza a oricarei fiinte umane care traieste intr-o asa zisa democratie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Din aceste motive cei de la Gardianul au ca scop denigrarea continuua a scolii de yoga MISA si a domnului Gregorian Bivolaru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nu le putem zice nimic, pentru ca de cate ori am dorit sa le comunicam ceva au rastalmacit fiecare cuvant si tot ceea ce au dorit dansii au publicat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In schimb fiecare om care are bun simt poate sa observe cu usurinta ADEVARUL. Fiecare om consider ca are capacitatea de a discerne. Ramane de vazut cati oameni mai doresc aceasta si cati se complac intr-o societate plina de mizerie, ura si dispret pentru om. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fiecare cum isi asterne asa doarme se spune. Daca unii aleg sa fie slugi penibile au acest drept si fiecaruia Dumnezeu ii va da dupa faptele sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;Cititi si:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/gardianul-si-orbul-gainilor.html"&gt;Gardianul si orbul gainilor &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-291836559813181294?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/291836559813181294/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=291836559813181294' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/291836559813181294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/291836559813181294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/cainele-moare-de-drum-lung-si-ziarul.html' title='Cainele moare de drum lung si ziarul Gardianul de grija yoghinilor'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SCF9MhzVjEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/g6bldSdYWFY/s72-c/aaaaaa2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8879236180450422523</id><published>2008-05-01T19:18:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:36:49.735+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marturii'/><title type='text'>Botez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwxFXeTcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bRii0-O0aVU/s1600-h/bbbbbb4+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwxFXeTcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bRii0-O0aVU/s400/bbbbbb4+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195448371193466306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwOlXeTaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/TsiZNzb1Mhk/s1600-h/bbbbbb1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwOlXeTaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/TsiZNzb1Mhk/s400/bbbbbb1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195447778487979426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwO1XeTbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vWsKycZbW8w/s1600-h/bbbbbb+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwO1XeTbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vWsKycZbW8w/s400/bbbbbb+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195447782782946738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnvLVXeTYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/SJQ_sWJMk2k/s1600-h/IMG_6013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnvLVXeTYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/SJQ_sWJMk2k/s400/IMG_6013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195446623141776770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnvL1XeTZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Aa7c7KWcR4Y/s1600-h/bbbbbb3+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnvL1XeTZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Aa7c7KWcR4Y/s400/bbbbbb3+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195446631731711378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Astazi 1 mai 2008 in cadrul Simpozionului International de Yoga mai multi colegi, practicanti yoga au hotarat sa imbrace religia crestin ortodoxa, patrunzand in aceast spatiu spiritual prin taina botezului.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nu am cum sa descriu in cuvinte emotia momentului, am cautat sa redau in imagini acest fapt. Fiecare fiinta daca doreste poate sa rosteasca Crezul; sunt convins ca doar acest gest il va duce dincolo de aceasta realitate, oferindu-i posibilitatea de a pasi intr-o lume sacra a sufletului.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crezul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“Cred intru Unul Dumnezeu, Tata Atotstiitor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Facatorul cerului si al pamantului, vazutelor tuturor si nevazutelor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si intru Unul Domn Isus Hristos, Fiul lui Dumnezeu, Unul-Nascut, carele din Tatal s-a nascut mai inainte de toti vecii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lumina din Lumina, Dumnezeu adevarat din Dumnezeu adevarat, nascut, iara nu facut;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cel de o fiinta cu Tatal, prin carele toate s-au facut;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Carele pentru noi oamenii si pentru a noastra mantuire s-a pogorat din ceruri si s-a intrupat de la Duhul Sfant si din Maria Fecioara, si s-a facut Om.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si s-a rastignit pentru noi in zilele lui Pontiu Pilat si a patimit si s-a ingropat; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si a inviat a treia zi, dupa scripturi;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si s-a inaltat la ceruri si sade de-a dreapta Tatalui; si iarasi va sa vina cu slava, sa judece viii si mortii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A carui imparatie nu va avea sfarsit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si intru Duhul Sfant, Domnul de viata Facatorul, carele de la Tatal purcede, cela ce impreuna cu Tatal si cu Fiul este inchinat si slavit, carele a grait prin prooroci. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Intru una Sfanta Soborniceasca si Apostoleasca Biserica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marturisesc un Botez spre iertarea pacatelor.Astept invierea mortilor si viata veacului ce va sa vie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AMIN!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8879236180450422523?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8879236180450422523/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8879236180450422523' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8879236180450422523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8879236180450422523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/05/botez.html' title='Botez'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBnwxFXeTcI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bRii0-O0aVU/s72-c/bbbbbb4+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8396990199266162689</id><published>2008-04-25T21:06:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T23:34:25.796+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Guvernul Suediei a mai tras o palma peste obraz "justitiei" romane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBJAM1XeTXI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ShdYQx-kwOU/s1600-h/IMG_7019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBJAM1XeTXI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ShdYQx-kwOU/s400/IMG_7019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193283909539745138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBI_VVXeTVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ARCWa-_n8sQ/s1600-h/IMG_6923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBI_VVXeTVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ARCWa-_n8sQ/s400/IMG_6923.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193282956057005394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBI_VlXeTWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3n-JSl5uczo/s1600-h/IMG_6924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBI_VlXeTWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/3n-JSl5uczo/s400/IMG_6924.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193282960351972706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Intr-un articol publicat de ziarul Adevarul in data de 23 aprilie 2008 sub semnatura lui Liliana Nastase si Ionel Stoica citim ca Guvernul suedez a dat un raspuns usturator statului roman, refuzand sa acorde asistenta juridica solicitata de Ministerul de Justitie in cazul Gregorian Bivolaru. Autoritatile suedeze isi explica decizia prin aceea ca “faptele invocate în cererea părţii române sunt neclare şi insuficient prezentate".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pana aici, toate bune si frumoase. Dar, ca intotdeauna, jurnalistii nu se dezmint si incearca sa prezinte acest nou esec zdrobitor al autoritatilor romane intr-un mod derizoriu. Iata cum procedeaza ei. Articolul este intitulat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;„Guru“ Bivolaru se poate angaja în Suedia. Liderul spiritual al MISA, Gregorian „Guru" Bivolaru, are drept de muncă în Suedia, potrivit unei adrese trimise de Guvernul Suediei la Tribunalul Bucureşti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Faptul ca Gregorian Bivolaru are drept de munca in Suedia nu este ceva nou. Aceasta decizie a insotit acordarea statutului de refugiat politic in 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mai mult chiar, nici hotararea guvernului suedez de a refuza sa acorde asistenta juridica in cazul Bivolaru nu este noua, ci dateaza din luna decembrie 2007 – adica de acum patru luni! Ea a venit ca un raspuns la cererea formulata de sinistrul procuror Marian Delcea in anul 2006, in faza de urmarire penala a dosarului. Prin urmare, singura relevanta pentru dosar in acest moment a adresei respective este faptul ca ea accentueaza din nou insuficienta documentare a acestuia! In document se face referire la faptele pe care procurorii romani afirma ca profesorul de yoga le-ar fi savarsit in cadrul MISA si pe care procurorii le clasează ca trafic de persoane, dar de aici pana la a scrie – asa cum o fac reporterii de la Adevarul – ca Procurorul General al Suediei afirma ca Gregorian Bivolaru a savarsit fapte penale in cadrul MISA e cale lunga! De fapt, acesta subliniaza tocmai ca faptele respective nu sunt probate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Adresa trimisa de Guvernul Suediei Ambasedei Suediei in Romania si Procuraturii Bucuresti (care a trimis-o apoi Tribunalului Bucuresti) aminteste in final si care este statutul actual la profesorului de yoga in Suedia, dar nu despre asta era vorba de fapt! Autorii articolului se folosesc de ocazie ca sa mai bata moneda pe alte “teme clasice”. Ei reiau ideea ca esecul autoritatilor romane in cazul Bivolaru si decizia Suediei s-ar datora faptului da statul roman nu a facut toate demersurile necesare in actiunea de extradare a acestuia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cine isi inchipuie ca in cazul domnului Gregorian Bivolaru statul roman “a uitat” (asa cum afirma ziarul Adevarul din data de 23 aprilie 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sa trimita rechizitoriul in Suedia se inseala in mod amarnic. Observam inca o data ca presa comandata politic din Romania minte cu nerusinare si asta doar ca sa mai spele putin penibilul justitiei romanesti, care de mai bine de patru ani isi bate joc de domnul Gregorian Bivolaru. Este trist ca aceeasi justitie penibila isi bate joc de sute de oameni in Romania, purtandu-i pe drumuri si oferind solutii care mai de care mai fantasmagorice, cautand cu disperare sa ascunda abuzurile autoritatilor romane prin spatele unor legi bine ticluite. Un singur caz este suficient ca exemplu si cred apoi ca fiecare om cu bun simt va putea sa judece singur: cazul Tundrea – un om care a stat 12 ani dupa gratii datorita unor asa zise “erori”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nimeni nu are curajul sa spuna ca de fapt justitia in Romania functioneaza dupa ureche sau la comanda politica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Suedia a oferit statului roman o lectie de justitie prin cazul domnului Gregorian Bivolaru. Dar dupa ce aceasta lectie a fost oferita ce s-a petrecut in Romania? Asa zisa “presa libera” a comentat negativ si calomnios decizia Curtii Supreme de Justitie din Suedia. De ce ? reaspunsul este simplu: in viziunea lor, domnul Gregorian Bivolaru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nu are drepturi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; in Romania si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nu are voie sa aiba drepturi in Romania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. In cazul Gregorian Bivolaru nu putem sa discutam despre prezumtia de nevinovatie pentru ca dansul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a fost deja “asezat cu grija “ intr-un tipar negativ binedefinit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dupa ce domnul Gregorian Bivolaru a primit azil politic in Suedia iata ce se afirma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Primul ministru Calin Popescu Tariceanu : “Este dovada cea mai pregnanta ca in Romania justitia nu functioaneaza “ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cristian Parvulescu – Pro Democratia : “ Nu putem vorbi decat despre un esec al parchetului”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:21.0pt;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 21.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dan Lupascu fost presedinte al CSM : “ asta trebuie sa ne puna pe ganduri pe toti” . (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7959096243583441850&amp;amp;q=yoga+misa"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7959096243583441850&amp;amp;q=yoga+misa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:3.0pt"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trebuie sa observam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;rafinamentul de care au dat dovada autoritatile Suedeze in momentul au comunicat decizia Curtii Supreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;afirmand :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;„... faptele invocate în cererea părţii române sunt neclare şi insuficient prezentate". Si ce fac autoritatile romane? Ascund totul sub covor – nici un alt ziar inafara de Adevarul nu a suflat o vorba despre asta. Iar Adevarul da o turnura complet diferita stirii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ce mai putem spune in astfel de conditii? Revenim in mod constient la starea de armonie interioara, calm si liniste, stare pe care domnul Gregorian Bivolaru ne-a invatat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sa o cultivam in fiinta noastra, privim mai departe plini de compasiune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tot ceea ce se petrece si spunem doar atat : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Romania, TREZESTE-TE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8396990199266162689?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8396990199266162689/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8396990199266162689' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8396990199266162689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8396990199266162689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/guvernul-suediei-mai-tras-o-palma-peste.html' title='Guvernul Suediei a mai tras o palma peste obraz &quot;justitiei&quot; romane'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SBJAM1XeTXI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ShdYQx-kwOU/s72-c/IMG_7019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8267069276549225023</id><published>2008-04-22T21:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:28:18.894+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>Campania anti-MISA sau "Vesnica Minciuna"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4xDlXeTPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/X3EDXq8Qtgc/s1600-h/xxxxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4xDlXeTPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/X3EDXq8Qtgc/s400/xxxxx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192141358044695794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mass media ne bombardeaza in continuare cu informatii mincinoase la adresa practicantilor yoga, urmarind sa instige populatia impotriva acestora. Un nou exemplu de manipulare grosolana si abjecta este oferit de postul de televiziune Realitatea TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In data de 21 aprilie 2008 prin reportajul intitulat “Saptamana Patimilor”, postul de televiziune Realitatea TV calomniaza din nou scoala romaneasca de yoga, organizatia MISA si pe domnul Gregorian Bivolaru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Privim deja cu multa compasiune eforturile disperate a celor care din umbra platesc bani grei pentru ca astfel de “circoteci” penibile, demne de un spectacol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;medieval, sa apara cat mai des in fata opiniei publice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daca cineva considera ca erorile din acest reportaj sunt doar o intamplare este, indraznesc sa afirm, un naiv. Va recomand cu caldura cartile domnului Virgiliu Gheorghe: “Revrajirea Lumii” si “Efectele televiziunii asupra mintii umane” pentru a intelege mecanismele manipularii practicate la ora actuala de mass/media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Iata cateva stranii coincidente care dovedesc ca in spatele acestui reportaj se afla anumite interese oculte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fraza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:” Nastase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ideea de baza este aceea ca Traian Basescu trebuie oprit” apare pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;banda de jos in simultaneitate cu titlul emisiunii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; : Efectul MISA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Coincidenta sau nu? Oare in spatele unei astfel de emisuni exista o noua comanda politica a tovarasului Adrian Nastase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asocierea cu Sfintele sarbatori ale Pastelui nu este o intamplare – va readuc aminte ca numele de cod a abuzurilor realizate de autoritati in 2004 a fost: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“Operatiunea CHRIST”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; si aceasta s-a desfasurat in postul Pastelui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nici aceasta nu a fost o coincidenta. Neintamplator, in cadrul emisiunii a fost inserat un colaj de imagini abil realizat in care sunt amestecate imagini ale lui Isus Cristos cu fotografii ale domnului Gregorian Bivolaru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tehnici de propaganda anti-MISA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cand vine vorba de MISA, jurnalistii se transforma in psihologi, analisti sau judecatori oferind o imagine deformata si pronuntand cu aplomb tot felul de “verdicte” sau “etichetari” fara nici o acoperire. Acum ei sustin, nici mai mult nici mai putin, ca MISA este o secta. Dar nu este suficienta aceasta magarie. In viziunea lor, e suficient ca au categorisit MISA ca secta ca sa justifice orice calomnie si insulta. Reportajul reia toate temele pe care le-am auzit obsesiv in campania mediatica anti-MISA, neglijand in totalitate faptele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;De mai bine de patru ani asa zisa justitie cauta cu obstinatie dovezi pentru toate aberatiile care s-au afirmat in presa despre MISA si nu a reusit sa probeze niciuna dintre acuzatiile respective: orgii, trafic de persoane, consum de droguri etc etc etc. Pana acum exista doar dovezile abuzurilor realizate de autoritati si dovezi ale circului mediatic. Dar acestea, se pare, nu intereseaza pe nimeni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;perspectiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;celor care platesc bani grei pentru distrugerea scolii romanesti de yoga, opinia publica trebuie “intoxicata“ cu cat mai multe minciuni si aberatii astfel incat nimanui sa nu-i pese de oamenii care practica yoga. Metoda este clasica, simpla si in unele cazuri evident exista si rezultate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Iata doar cateva tendinte manipulative ale asa zisilor jurnalisti: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Specularea prejudecatilor umane gen: sexualitate, pornografie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sensibilizarea parintilor prin aducerea in discutie a asa zisilor ”copii“, copii asa cum am mai scris intr-un articol sunt oameni maturi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Folosirea unor cuvinte ce au o influienta negativa in subconstientul colectiv, de exemplu: secta, guru, manipulare, spalare de creier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Folosirea momentului “propice” in care oamenii sunt marcati de sarbatoarea Pastelui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aceste aspecte pe care le-am subliniat aici nu fac decat sa dea in vileag dorinta incapatanata a unor diabolici indivizi de a distruge scoala romaneasca de yoga. Nu ne ramane decat sa speram ca o sa vina si ziua in care opinia publica o sa iasa din letargie si o sa sanctioneze astfel de practici descalificante la care se preteaza mass-media. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Cititi si :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/gardianul-si-orbul-gainilor.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gardianul si orbul gainilor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/03/campania-de-denigrare-scolii-de-yoga.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Campania de denigrare a scolii de yoga MISA continua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/03/abuzurile-realizate-de-autoritati.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Abuzurile realizate de autoritati impotriva yoghinilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8267069276549225023?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8267069276549225023/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8267069276549225023' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8267069276549225023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8267069276549225023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/campania-anti-misa-sau-vesnica-minciuna.html' title='Campania anti-MISA sau &quot;Vesnica Minciuna&quot;'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4xDlXeTPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/X3EDXq8Qtgc/s72-c/xxxxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2036129200385025188</id><published>2008-04-22T20:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:29:12.801+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Frumoasa mea......</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4gY1XeTNI/AAAAAAAAANs/hNAQ2Bw845M/s1600-h/Untitled-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4gY1XeTNI/AAAAAAAAANs/hNAQ2Bw845M/s400/Untitled-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192123031419243730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Frumoasa mea vrei sa-mi incingi grumazul cu o cununa de flori proaspete?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Afla, insa, ca singura cununa impletita vreodata de mine este pentru cei multi, pentru cei care se arata privirii intr-o strafulgerare, sau vietuiesc in tari neexplorate, ori in cantecele poetilor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;E prea tarziu ca sa-mi ceri inima in schimbul inimii tale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A fost o vreme cand viata mea era ca un mugur, inchizand in el intreaga-i mireasma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acum aceasta mireasma se risipeste pana hat, departe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cine cunoaste vraja care ar putea sa o stranga si s-a o inchida la un loc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Inima nu-mi mai aprtine, de aceea nu o pot darui unei singure fiinte; ea e daruita celor multi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Rabindranath Tagore- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2036129200385025188?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2036129200385025188/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2036129200385025188' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2036129200385025188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2036129200385025188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/frumoasa-mea.html' title='Frumoasa mea......'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA4gY1XeTNI/AAAAAAAAANs/hNAQ2Bw845M/s72-c/Untitled-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3924799009108791315</id><published>2008-04-22T01:12:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:24:15.556+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Elixirul iubirii...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TPnrVT6I/AAAAAAAAANM/78KWAO6S90E/s1600-h/Untitled-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TPnrVT6I/AAAAAAAAANM/78KWAO6S90E/s400/Untitled-11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191827104497749922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TP3rVT7I/AAAAAAAAANU/x42l92Pbpm0/s1600-h/Untitled-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TP3rVT7I/AAAAAAAAANU/x42l92Pbpm0/s400/Untitled-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191827108792717234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TQHrVT8I/AAAAAAAAANc/b-SG1LPMWIM/s1600-h/bbbbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TQHrVT8I/AAAAAAAAANc/b-SG1LPMWIM/s400/bbbbb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191827113087684546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TQXrVT9I/AAAAAAAAANk/Z-jqUn2JhGM/s1600-h/Untitled-11a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TQXrVT9I/AAAAAAAAANk/Z-jqUn2JhGM/s400/Untitled-11a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191827117382651858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Iubirea ne permite sa ne transformam ca prin farmec, intr-un mod placut si usor. Datorita campului sau magic care apare in jurul nostru, iubirea ne permite sa construim o lume mai buna. Iubirea face sa apara in mod spontan in fiinta noastra daruire de sine, bunatate, altruism, bunavointa, fericire, incantare, compasiune....&lt;div&gt;Iubirea este cel mai puternic elixir magic, pe care fiecare dintre noi il avem oricand la dispozitie. Tocmai de aceea, este minunat sa-l savuram fara incetare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acolo unde exista iubire, miracolele apar intotdeauna. Aceasta este cu putinta pentru ca, inainte de toate, Dumnezeu este iubire."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Greogorian Bivolaru - " Secrete amoroase esentiale " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3924799009108791315?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3924799009108791315/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3924799009108791315' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3924799009108791315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3924799009108791315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/iubirea-ne-permite-sa-ne-transformam-ca.html' title='Elixirul iubirii...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0TPnrVT6I/AAAAAAAAANM/78KWAO6S90E/s72-c/Untitled-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6337904838650866909</id><published>2008-04-22T00:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:02:47.596+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Bucuria de a fi impreuna.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYHrVT3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/rB8dzIht0Ek/s1600-h/qqqqqqqq111+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYHrVT3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/rB8dzIht0Ek/s400/qqqqqqqq111+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191820653456871282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYXrVT4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/GmEVQ7I5hgg/s1600-h/Untitled-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYXrVT4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/GmEVQ7I5hgg/s400/Untitled-12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191820657751838594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYnrVT5I/AAAAAAAAANE/TpiLuUx3cqo/s1600-h/qqqqqqqq+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYnrVT5I/AAAAAAAAANE/TpiLuUx3cqo/s400/qqqqqqqq+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191820662046805906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Starea de fericire, starea de incantare care apare atunci cand empatizam cu celalat, traind o data cu el bucuria si fericirea pe care el o simte, este o traire extraordinara, care ne face sa iesim din noi insine si sa existam intr-un mod tainic in universul celuilalt. &lt;div&gt;Bucuria alaturi de fiinta iubita inseamna, inainte de toate, o bucurie comuna, o incantare, o fericire, care implica impartasirea paranormala, empatica a oricarui moment frumos, inseamna un moment de inefabila sarbatoare si de fericire intensa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In astfel de momente, bucuria in doi inseamna sa sarbatoresti cu bucurie totul, impreuna cu fiinta iubita....."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Gregorian Bivolaru - " Secrete amoroase esentiale"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6337904838650866909?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6337904838650866909/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6337904838650866909' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6337904838650866909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6337904838650866909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/bucuria-de-fi-impreuna.html' title='Bucuria de a fi impreuna.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0NYHrVT3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/rB8dzIht0Ek/s72-c/qqqqqqqq111+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-8559957039444293837</id><published>2008-04-21T23:59:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:00:17.736+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Iubirea reprezinta un mister...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0IaXrVT0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/YxbQrE3Wa7s/s1600-h/Untitled-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0IaXrVT0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/YxbQrE3Wa7s/s400/Untitled-41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191815194553438018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0IanrVT1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/GSXfukN4pHg/s1600-h/Untitled-3a+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0IanrVT1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/GSXfukN4pHg/s400/Untitled-3a+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191815198848405330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0Ia3rVT2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/-1Vhd-P4TQo/s1600-h/aaaaaaa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0Ia3rVT2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/-1Vhd-P4TQo/s400/aaaaaaa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191815203143372642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Energia iubirii, de indata ce se manifesta in fiinta noastra si ne face sa traim starea de iubire, reprezinta un mister coplesitor. O iubire mare, atunci cand apare in universul nostru launtric, isi asuma riscuri, crede in miracole, este simultan suflul tainic, miscare, magie, armonie, muzica inefabila, surpriza, exaltare, fericire, revelatie.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeseori Dumnezeu i se reveleaza fiintei umane prin starile coplesitoare de mister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Deschiderea emotionanta si plina de uimire in fata misterului inseamna sa fii tot timpul intr-o stare adecvata, care sa-ti permita sa te imbeti din plin de magia sa. Deschiderea in fata starii de mister implica sa ramai aproape tot timpul in expectativa in asteptarea iluminarii, sa nu fii niciodata inchis in propriile tale asteptari, fiind in permanenta convins ca nu vei sti niciodata cu exactitate ceea ce va urma.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Greogorian Bivolaru - " Secrete amoroase esentiale" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-8559957039444293837?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/8559957039444293837/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=8559957039444293837' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8559957039444293837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/8559957039444293837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/iubirea-reprezinta-un-mister.html' title='Iubirea reprezinta un mister...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SA0IaXrVT0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/YxbQrE3Wa7s/s72-c/Untitled-41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3169880530060237327</id><published>2008-04-21T17:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T17:26:01.957+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Puterea divina a iubirii nesfarsite.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAyh8HrVTuI/AAAAAAAAALs/wxWzTYj5YaU/s1600-h/m21000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAyh8HrVTuI/AAAAAAAAALs/wxWzTYj5YaU/s400/m21000.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702524676361954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAyh8XrVTvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gvxqRmbjllY/s1600-h/m21002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAyh8XrVTvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gvxqRmbjllY/s400/m21002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191702528971329266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;" Mai exista si un alt tip de putere. Este puterea de daruire si sacrificiu. Daruieste iubire, simpatie, atentie si prietenie celor din apropiere si celor aflati departe, dusmanilor, atit celor care merita, cit si celor care nu merita. Un om al iubirii nu ii judeca pe ceilalti, ci urmareste sa ii copleseasca cu dragoste. Un om al iubirii este atit de plin de iubire, incit in inima lui nu incape ezitare sau indoiala.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Iubirea nesfarsita este o putere divina care, asemenea unei avalanse, lumineaza totul in calea ei, inlatura orice diferente. Este nevoie insa de elan pentru a orienta o asemenea forta divina. Ea transforma fiinta umana eliberand-o. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eliberarea nu se obtine prin vegetare si trandavie. Eliberarea este esentiala, este o renastere spirituala. Trebuie sa te simti liber asemenea aerului, cerului, soarelui, ploii si sunetului. Sa te simti al naturii.  Un om a lui Dumnezeu primeste pentru a darui.....El respecta principiile divine pentru a mentine echilibrul formei si ordinea. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Numai fiind receptiv la suferinta celor din jur, numai ghidat de spiritul altruismului si doar rugande-se pentru disparitia suferintei, el devine cu adevarat liber. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yoghinul cauta ordinea, puterea de armonizare cu natura. El traieste pentru ceilalti oameni, dar se fereste de capcana egoismului, luptand impotriva dezechilibrului si a cinismului, urmarind sa aduca celorlalti pace si armonie. El implineste toate actiunile cu detasare, lupta fara implicare, poseda fara a se lasa posedat si detine puterea umilintei. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Un om al iubirii este un om a lui Dumnezeu. Fiinta care poate detine aceasta putere fara egoism este un yoghin autentic. O fiinta spirituala este o fiinta univerasala. Ea apartine tuturor."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-idei extrase din cartea Doamna Miracolului&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3169880530060237327?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3169880530060237327/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3169880530060237327' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3169880530060237327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3169880530060237327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/puterea-divina-iubirii-nesfarsite.html' title='Puterea divina a iubirii nesfarsite.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAyh8HrVTuI/AAAAAAAAALs/wxWzTYj5YaU/s72-c/m21000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-6733672507898402364</id><published>2008-04-21T01:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:26:36.633+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Perspectiva tacerii.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvAdXrVTnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/FCt9TEWYdgY/s1600-h/b2007a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvAdXrVTnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/FCt9TEWYdgY/s400/b2007a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191454606279134834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Niciodata sa nu-ti pierzi rabdarea. Lipsa rabdarii este inamicul realizarii. Rabdarea si practica&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sunt cele doua fete ale monedei pe care noi trebuie sa o platim pentru a atinge nelimitata cunoastere, cunoasterea nelimitatului..... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vezi Gangele ? Il vezi. Si totusi ceea ce vezi nu este Gangele, ci numai o parte a lui, vazuta la un moment dat, moment care este, de asemenea, o parte a timpului. Atit Gangele cit si Timpul, curg si sunt experimentate doar partial,desi se misca simultan. Vezi cat de limitat este mecanismul intelegerii?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adevarul sperie, dar in cele din urma el ilumineaza....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“ Acolo unde mintea afla bucuria si autocontrolul isi gaseste rasplata, acolo unde Sinele, privind catre Sine, se simte incintat, acolo se afla binecuvintarea yoghinului.” – Bhavagad Gita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;idei extrase din cartea Doamna Miracolului&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;     &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-6733672507898402364?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/6733672507898402364/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=6733672507898402364' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6733672507898402364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/6733672507898402364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/perspectiva-tacerii.html' title='Perspectiva tacerii.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvAdXrVTnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/FCt9TEWYdgY/s72-c/b2007a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4635582858581318695</id><published>2008-04-20T23:31:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T01:57:19.978+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Shakti.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKBXrVTqI/AAAAAAAAALM/6gGRBAYcT04/s1600-h/a32a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKBXrVTqI/AAAAAAAAALM/6gGRBAYcT04/s400/a32a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191465120359075490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKBnrVTrI/AAAAAAAAALU/zGMXFYkd1EI/s1600-h/IMG_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKBnrVTrI/AAAAAAAAALU/zGMXFYkd1EI/s400/IMG_0121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191465124654042802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKB3rVTsI/AAAAAAAAALc/gn2jWXTCrQA/s1600-h/IMG_0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKB3rVTsI/AAAAAAAAALc/gn2jWXTCrQA/s400/IMG_0318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191465128949010114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKB3rVTtI/AAAAAAAAALk/f_TEcqM4C8w/s1600-h/Image2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKB3rVTtI/AAAAAAAAALk/f_TEcqM4C8w/s400/Image2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191465128949010130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sexualitatea pe deplin controlata este puterea ce daruieste cea mai intensa si cea mai mare placere care poate fi experimentata de fiinta intrupata. Starea de fericire si aceea de libertate generate de amorul cu continenta sunt traite la maxim de intensitate. Nici o energie nu este rea in sine, este puritate imaculata si sursa tuturor dorintelor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Folosirea necontrolata a puterii sexuale face ca fiinta sa se simta slaba si bolnava, iar orice incearca sa faca, in aceasta stare, devine anemic si ineficient. Vointa se preschimba in dorinta, dinamismul devine dominare, dragostea devine pofta si, in cele din urma, bucuria se transforma in suferinta. Cel mai tragic este faptul ca prin folosirea gresita a acestei energii, insasi esenta creatoare si toata fericirea pe care ar trebui sa o confere ajung sa fie sufocate de manie, tristete, durere, conflict si tensiuni. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;De aceea, in textele tantrice se spune ca oamenii trebuie sa priveasca trupul ca fiind chiar templul mamei divine. Astfel el devine pt noi un spatiu sacru, un altar al sublimului si fericirii. Prin aceasta atitudine nu ne vom simti deloc murdari, pacatosi sau vinovati. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;cititi si :&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/continenta-sexuala.html"&gt; Continenta sexual,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/armonia-in-cuplu.html"&gt;  Armonia in cuplu &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4635582858581318695?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4635582858581318695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4635582858581318695' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4635582858581318695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4635582858581318695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/shakti.html' title='Shakti.....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAvKBXrVTqI/AAAAAAAAALM/6gGRBAYcT04/s72-c/a32a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-3703369794499723810</id><published>2008-04-18T20:09:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:30:28.591+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marturii'/><title type='text'>Clipa  Eterna .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAjYPXT__EI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nB8ymEt4RJM/s1600-h/122222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAjYPXT__EI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nB8ymEt4RJM/s400/122222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190636329012034626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAjXY3T__DI/AAAAAAAAAJM/H9p5RwghL94/s1600-h/000176a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAjXY3T__DI/AAAAAAAAAJM/H9p5RwghL94/s400/000176a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190635392709164082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eram in anul trei de yoga si trebuia sa plec in vacanta. Era vineri, ultima zi de munca si ma grabeam sa ajung acasa. Imi aduc foarte bine aminte aceasta zi - era sa mor intr-un  stupid accident de masina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ca sa ajung acasa trebuia sa trec un pod; langa acest pod in acea perioada se mai construia un pod. Eu mergeam pe trotuarul podului, pe partea drepta, si pe contrasens erau 2 betoniere care turnau beton pe podul ce se construia alaturi. Circulatia pe acel pod se realiza practic pe sensul in care si eu inaintam spre casa. La un moment dat politistul care dirija circulatia a dat liber la masinile care pana atunci au asteptat la coada sa depaseasca cele 2 betoniere. O masina a intrat in depasire si in acelas timp o duba alba din spate a intrat in depasirea masinii care tocmai depasea ( triplare). Neavand loc evident pe o singura banda de mers soferul dubei a tras de volan si s-a urcat pe trotuarul pe care eu ma deplasam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In acel moment viata mea s-a transformat intr-o clipa. In acea clipa Timpul s-a dilatat si am vazut "filmul " a ceea ce urma sa se petreaca; am vazut cum urma sa fiu lovit in plin si sa parasesc aceasta lume; trebuie sa mentionez ca sub pod erau liniile de inalta tensiune a cailor ferate- teoretic nu aveam unde sa fug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tot odata am avut "timp" in acei metri sa imi analizez o parte din viata si sa cer ajutorul lui Dumnezeu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dintr-o data "solutia " a sosit si efectiv am fost "urcat" pe balustrada intr-un echilibru perfect. O stare de calm si luciditate m-a cuprins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am reusit sa vad fata calma a soferului care a trecut cu duba pe langa mine atingandu-mi picioarele, am vazut muncitorii uimiti, revoltati si in acelas timp muti datorita  evenimentului, am vazut cum tocmai in acel moment politistul era cu spatele si dirija mai departe circulatia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Masina a trecut , eu am coborat calm, relaxat, zambind euforic si am mers acasa. Povestind patania acasa, mama atat a putut sa afirme: " vai de mine" - eu zambind i-am raspuns : " era vai de mine mama, nu de tine ......." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am avut o vacanta superba; multumesc colegilor mei Decebal si Malin pentru fotografii .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Astazi ma bucur de aceeasi protectie Divina pe care o primesc necontenit; multumesc  celui care m-a ajutat vieti la rand  si ma ajuta inca  sa vad dincolo de realitatea aprenta a acestei lumi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Contemplarea, linistea sufleteasca, iubirea, compasiunea, iertarea sunt doar cateva calitati pe care le regasesc mereu in sufletul lui cat si deseori in sufletul meu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Multumesc Grieg..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/03/padurea-hoia-baciu.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cititi si Padurea Hoia Baciu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-3703369794499723810?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/03/padurea-hoia-baciu.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/3703369794499723810/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=3703369794499723810' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3703369794499723810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/3703369794499723810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/clipa-eterna.html' title='Clipa  Eterna .......'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAjYPXT__EI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nB8ymEt4RJM/s72-c/122222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-7636595343555326919</id><published>2008-04-17T21:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:29:37.674+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Dumnezeu este Iubire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeeoXT__AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v5jBJ9obR9w/s1600-h/IMG_0655a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeeoXT__AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v5jBJ9obR9w/s400/IMG_0655a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190291511857642498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeesHT__BI/AAAAAAAAAI8/zBF2MNtUgaM/s1600-h/aaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeesHT__BI/AAAAAAAAAI8/zBF2MNtUgaM/s400/aaaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190291576282151954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeesnT__CI/AAAAAAAAAJE/s2HAkT5tXYw/s1600-h/IMG_4603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeesnT__CI/AAAAAAAAAJE/s2HAkT5tXYw/s400/IMG_4603.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190291584872086562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A iubi .....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A trai inseamna a iubi, si a iubi inseamna a trai. O viata fara credinta, iubire si devotiune este o pierdere foarte mare, este o adevarata moarte. Nu exista virtute mai inalta decat iubirea, nu exista comoara mai scumpa decat iubirea; nu exista lege mai inalta decat iubirea; nu exista religie mai inalta decat iubirea, pentru ca iubirea este Adevarul, iubirea este Dumnezeu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dumnezeu este Iubire, si orice particula din creatia Sa reflecta profund iubirea Sa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubirea  este expresia cea mai inalta a fortei sufletului, este bagheta magica pe care oricine o poate folosi pentru a descoperi frumusetea ce exista dincolo de orice cuvinte, dincolo de orice mentalitate, dincolo de orice manifestare finita,,,,,Iubirea  este infinita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" In intreaga manifestare totul este energie. Energia fundamentala a lui Dumnezeu este energia Iubirii. Ea este nesfirsita. Ea este o dilatare euforica care ne inalta de la finit catre infinit."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - Gregorian Bivolaru - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-7636595343555326919?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/7636595343555326919/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=7636595343555326919' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7636595343555326919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/7636595343555326919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/dumnezeu-este-iubire.html' title='Dumnezeu este Iubire'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAeeoXT__AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v5jBJ9obR9w/s72-c/IMG_0655a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4923957762302833547</id><published>2008-04-17T01:38:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:33:46.415+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Continenta sexuala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBFXT_-9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TPFKNb4nLsY/s1600-h/IMG_6211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBFXT_-9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TPFKNb4nLsY/s400/IMG_6211.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189977549748304850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBFnT_--I/AAAAAAAAAIk/A338pSFdUeM/s1600-h/IMG_4648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBFnT_--I/AAAAAAAAAIk/A338pSFdUeM/s400/IMG_4648.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189977554043272162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBGXT_-_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/exsKfIGr3_Y/s1600-h/IMG_6219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBGXT_-_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/exsKfIGr3_Y/s400/IMG_6219.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189977566928174066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Multi oameni se intreaba de ce este buna continenta sexuala?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Inainte de a da un raspuns personal la aceasta intrebare va propun sa realizati mai intii o evaluare a societatii “ moderne” si “normale” in care traim. Sa cautam sa vedem care este gradul de fericire si implinire a cuplurilor, sa ne intrebam daca femeile au orgasm de fiecare data cand fac dragoste, daca sunt fericite, implinite, daca mai sunt femei frigide. Sa ne intrebam&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;onest ce isi doresc oamenii cu adevarat? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Observ ca multe fiinte umane fac o greseala majora si anume : ei cauta in exterior ceea ce exista deja in interiorul lor. Fericirea despre care se tot discuta nu exista in obiectele acumulate, nu exista in imaginea de sine construita de noi in mod artificial. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fericirea este prezenta mereu in sufletul nostru. Ea exista si trebuie doar sa o lasam sa radieze in fiinta noastra. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Din pacate marea majoritate a oamenilor au uitat acest aspect si acum ei cred ca pot cumpara orice – inclusiv o clipa de fericire. Treptat, treptat totul s-a transformat intr-un produs; omul a devenit si el un produs, care din pacate poate fi cumparat deseori cu putini banuti.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Iluzia este din ce in ce mai mare; oamenii din ce in ce mai nemultumiti si agresivi. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ceea ce este cel mai trist este faptul ca atunci cind se ofera o solutie oamenii au tendinta de a refuza aceasta dintr-o imensa teama si lene. Prostia devine incomensurabila. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Multi oameni refuza sa accepte ca poti fi fericit intr-un mod simplu, doar schimband optica. Mai precis perspectiva din care privesti viata.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ce am invatat ca yoghin?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ca yoghin am invatat sa caut mereu noul, sa reusesc sa am succes in ceea ce imi propun; am invatat sa iubesc; am invatat sa fac dragoste. Am invatat sa privesc fiinta umana dincolo de aparenta ei, sa apreciez omul. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O metoda foarte eficienta este continenta sexuala. Multi barbati nu inteleg ca intr-o relatie scopul nu este ejacularea. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Din perspectiva personala intr-un cuplu scopul este comuniunea dintre doua suflete. Aceasta comuniune se poate realiza doar prin iubire. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sexualitatea privita asa cum doreste aceasta societate este o greseala.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Continenta sexuala te invata sa folosesti in mod benefic energia sexuala si cu ajutorul ei apoi sa-ti&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dezvolti calitatile potentiale ce exista in fiinta ta. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Practicand continenta sexuala am reusit sa inteleg ca iubirea si daruirea sunt calitati ale sufletului ce trebuie lasate sa se manifeste clipa de clipa. Am reusit sa ma cunosc in mod diferit, sa ma observ in detalii ce pina acum imi erau necunoscute. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Am reusit de asemeni sa observ cum se exprima sufletul unei femei, si cate nuante extraordinar de frumoase si aducatoare de fericire se pot descoperi in sufletul iubitei.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daca o minte perversa va incerca sa va spuna ca nu este adevarat, cautati singuri sa descoperiti aceste adevaruri. Este simplu de inteles si va intreb: Cate nuante reusiti sa observati in 3 sau 5 minute de sex obisnuit ( timp in care nici macar nu reusiti sa va exprimati dragostea fata de fiinta iubita – ea ramanand de cele mai multe ori frustrata) in comparatie cu cateva ore de placere intensa ( timp in care puteti avea nenumarate orgasme – timp in care veti reusi sa va dati seama de ceea ce sunteti cu adevarat dincolo de pasiune si instinct). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-4923957762302833547?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/4923957762302833547/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=4923957762302833547' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4923957762302833547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/4923957762302833547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/continenta-sexuala.html' title='Continenta sexuala'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAaBFXT_-9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TPFKNb4nLsY/s72-c/IMG_6211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1559341937560518878</id><published>2008-04-13T16:58:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:47:07.095+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Ich Suche-Eu caut....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAJyWXT_-8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nAlZu_u64eo/s1600-h/pd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAJyWXT_-8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nAlZu_u64eo/s400/pd1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188835449224821698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAIToHT_-3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/T6Q_UCaXw4o/s1600-h/IMG_4522.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAIToXT_-4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HLjDreS6usE/s1600-h/IMG_4570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAIToXT_-4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HLjDreS6usE/s400/IMG_4570.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188731304857828226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAIToXT_-5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/D7jWtx1t7ys/s1600-h/1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAIToXT_-5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/D7jWtx1t7ys/s400/1234.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188731304857828242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAITonT_-6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fLq6Q7tBnFs/s1600-h/IMG_4543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAITonT_-6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fLq6Q7tBnFs/s400/IMG_4543.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188731309152795554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAITonT_-7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/IBg7z8OGdlQ/s1600-h/IMG_4622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAITonT_-7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/IBg7z8OGdlQ/s400/IMG_4622.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188731309152795570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“ Verweile doch, du bist so schön.....” ( treci clipa, esti atat de frumoasa )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“ Das ewig Weibliche zieht uns Hinan....” ( vesnicul feminin ne ridica in inaltimi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Goethe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1559341937560518878?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1559341937560518878/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1559341937560518878' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1559341937560518878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1559341937560518878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/ich-suche.html' title='Ich Suche-Eu caut....'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/SAJyWXT_-8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nAlZu_u64eo/s72-c/pd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-458026251041508968</id><published>2008-04-08T14:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T14:38:59.765+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografie'/><title type='text'>Eu doar privesc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_tZNlXZr7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/mcfBGovhJew/s1600-h/cersetor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_tZNlXZr7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/mcfBGovhJew/s400/cersetor2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837485750693810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_tZN1XZr8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N879jgpeEC4/s1600-h/cersetor+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_tZN1XZr8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N879jgpeEC4/s400/cersetor+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837490045661122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este o prostie sa te mandresti cu bogatiile tale. Daca spuneti ca sunteti bogati, fiti constienti ca exista oameni mai bogati decat voi, mult ma bogati si pe langa acestia sunteti niste bieti cersetori. &lt;div&gt;Pentru a primi iluminarea divina, trebuie sa devii mai intai tot atat de pur si simplu ca un copil. Fiti simpli precum un copil si doar atunci veti atinge cunoasterea Adevarului Ultim -Dumnezeu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-458026251041508968?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/458026251041508968/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=458026251041508968' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/458026251041508968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/458026251041508968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/eu-doar-privesc.html' title='Eu doar privesc...'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_tZNlXZr7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/mcfBGovhJew/s72-c/cersetor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-2732117251456491666</id><published>2008-04-05T18:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:56:06.392+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexualitate'/><title type='text'>Armonia in cuplu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_egulXZr6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nSYU0R1SNOU/s1600-h/dorina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_egulXZr6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nSYU0R1SNOU/s400/dorina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185790218105106338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Cand iubitul meu se va intoarce acasa, imi voi transforma trupul intr-un Templu al Bucuriei. Oferind acest corp ca un altar al fericirii, parul meu dezpletit il va curata in intregime. Atunci, iubitul meu va sfinti cu prezenta sa acest templu."&lt;/span&gt;- Cantecul lui Vaishnav Baul -  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Societatea face eforturi considerabile sa asimileze, sa inteleaga si sa poata tolera homosexualitatea, care este nociva si profund dezechilibranta pentru fiinta umana, din punct de vedere fizic si emotional.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dar&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;societatea denigreaza, refuza sa inteleaga si sa accepte tehnici stravechi de armonizare a fiintei umane in plan sexual-amoros (tehnici care apartin sistemului oriental yoga). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Societatea prefera mai degraba o masa imensa de oameni bolnavi, dezechilibrati sexual decit sa promoveze modalitati prin care relatia de cuplu sa aiba succes si sa fie armonioasa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pentru simplul fapt ca yoghinii au promovat iubirea si controlul energiei sexuale prin continenta, ei sunt&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;catalogati ca fiind obsedati sexual. Asta in conditiile in care oferta publicatiilor contine o gama vasta de materiale explicit sexuale (si chiar vulgare) si in plus marea majoritate a ziarelor sunt condimentate cu poze sexy, ca sa se vanda mai bine!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Societatea nu este interesata de rata divorturilor; se promoveaza sexualitatea, dar nu si iubirea; se promoveaza genul de relatie superficiala si de scurta durata, care a reusit sa transforme in timp omul intr-un produs de larg consum ce trebuie epuizat; in acelasi mod se promoveaza modelul “mamei” egoiste care are o cariera acaparatoare si isi creste copiii printre picaturi, condamnandu-i din start la frustrare afectiva. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tehnicile de armonizare inspirate de traditia yoga, in viziunea criminala a manipulatorilor, sunt prostii care nu merita a fi abordate. Remarcam asocierea voita a tehnicilor de yoga cu aspecte negative gen orgii, prostitutie, trafic de persoane, pornografie, sau cu conotatie negativa (gen urinoterapie). Aceste asocieri au ca rezultat respingerea sistemului yoga de catre foarte multi oameni pentru simplu fapt ca ei nu cunosc realitatea si cred ca fiind adevarate toate minciunile pe care le citesc in presa. Fiecare dintre acesti oameni ar avea insa enorm de beneficiat din punct de vedere al sanatatii, bunastarii, armoniei, succesului (in viata persoanala, amoroasa sau sociala) de pe urma intelepciunii yoghine! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-2732117251456491666?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/2732117251456491666/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=2732117251456491666' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2732117251456491666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/2732117251456491666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/armonia-in-cuplu.html' title='Armonia in cuplu'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_egulXZr6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nSYU0R1SNOU/s72-c/dorina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-1642800792948025927</id><published>2008-04-04T18:27:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T19:07:08.090+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impresii'/><title type='text'>Tinerete fara de batranete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ8VXZr3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kmP4UKId2f0/s1600-h/florica+steva3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ8VXZr3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kmP4UKId2f0/s400/florica+steva3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185413321839980402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ8lXZr4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-GIRodBRoR4/s1600-h/florica+steva2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ8lXZr4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-GIRodBRoR4/s400/florica+steva2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185413326134947714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ81XZr5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/MYoA8z_EmNo/s1600-h/florica+steva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ81XZr5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/MYoA8z_EmNo/s400/florica+steva1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185413330429915026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In tabara de "Aprofundare a relatiei ghid spiritual - aspirant" doamna Florica Steva ne-a oferit cateva detalii legate de viata personala si evolutia sa spirituala; nu am reusit sa surprind cu exactitate absolut tot, dar redau cateva idei frumoase pe care le-am notat:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Am realizat o meditatie in care am perceput ca nu exista nimic altceva decit un singur Tot care este Dumnezeu; nimic nu era in afara acelui Tot, absolut nimic nu era in afara acelui Tot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu asa traiesc umilinta fata de Dumnezeu: ca o iubire extraordinara, o adorare a Lui o fericire extraordinara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; De cum am venit la curs Grieg este cel care m-a invatat umilinta; atat Grieg cat si Dumnezeu au fost  extraordinar de buni cu mine si tot ce m-au invata ei m-au invatat cu multa delicatete si iubire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nu am invatat nimic prin durere, prin probleme grele prin frica sau pedeapsa - numai prin iubire. In felul acesta s-au manifestat atat Dumnezeu cat si Grieg fata de mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grieg m-a invatat starea de umilita in primul rand prin exemplul sau personal; niciodata nu a spus despre el: eu sunt mai grozav decat altii, eu pot sa fac mai mult decat altii, eu am puteri mai mari decat altii. El nu a vorbit despre el niciodata. Deci prin exemplul personal - m-a impresionat foarte mult felul lui de a fi."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1368390544314899166-1642800792948025927?l=costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/feeds/1642800792948025927/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1368390544314899166&amp;postID=1642800792948025927' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1642800792948025927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1368390544314899166/posts/default/1642800792948025927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://costica-cojocaru.blogspot.com/2008/04/tinerete-fara-de-batranete.html' title='Tinerete fara de batranete'/><author><name>Costica Cojocaru</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_ZJ8VXZr3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kmP4UKId2f0/s72-c/florica+steva3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1368390544314899166.post-4307985303398484960</id><published>2008-04-04T15:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T09:34:33.928+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abuzuri'/><title type='text'>"Ziua sobolanului"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_YnIVXZr2I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jLrtXRZPxjQ/s1600-h/floare+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3R5hn0srumM/R_YnIVXZr2I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jLrtXRZPxjQ/s400/floare+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185375045091438434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Cu o floare nu se face primavara- reprezinta insa un inceput - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In ziarul Ziua din 4 aprilie 200 a aparut un editorial semnat de domnul Bogdan Comanroni sub titlul : “ Se poarta “croiala NATO”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(http://www.ziua.net/display.php?data=2008-04-04&amp;amp;id=235584&amp;amp; ) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sincer, nu cred ca aparitia acestui editorial a aparut ca urmare a comentariilor pe care le-am postat eu pe acest blog, dar faptul ca zice cam acelasi lucru ar trebui sa dea multora de gandit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Consider ca domnul Bogdan Comanroni trebuie felicitat nu numai pentru ca a recunoscut faptul ca domnul Gregorian Bivolaru este supus abuzurilor de ani de zile, sau pentru faptul ca a recunoscut metodele abuzive adoptate de autoritati impotriva practicantilor de yoga in 2004, dar mai ales trebuie felicitat pentru ca a reusit sa arate (in mic, ce-i drept) o parte a asa zisei “democratii” romanesti. &lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E remarcabil faptul ca exista o trezire in randul jurnalistilor. Sper ca aceasta trezire sa fie reala si ea sa insemne o cotitura reala in jurnalismul romanesc asa zis independent. Din pacate trebuie sa mai fac cateva afirmatii care probabil o sa-i deranjeze pe unii dintre asa zisii juranalisti. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pana in prezent functia de “jurnalist independent” a insemnat de fapt functia de “sluga dumneavoastra”. Sa nu va inchipuiti ca sluga mea, ci sluga celor cu bani care conduc din umbra afacerile si politica, adica pana la urma, guvernele lumii. Pentru o suma de bani considerabila (ce le permite mai mult decat un trai decent), acesti indivizi care se dau drept “jurnalisti independenti” nu au facut decit sa asculte orbeste ordinele primite in mod “independent” – independent de realitate, democratie, dreptate. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Multi s-au aricit cind presedintele Romaniei i-a denumit “tonomate”. Dincolo de orice speculatie (chiar nu ma intereseaza scandalul politic rezultat) un om a observat obiectiv un fenomen si l-a descris foarte plastic. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fenomenul este banul platit de unii pentru a-si vedea jocurile murdare implinite. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Din&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:normal"&gt;fericire stim foarte bine, caci am invatat si la fizica despre actiune si reactiune, exista aceasta lege a naturii – orice fapta are un revers mai devreme sau mai tarziu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acest revers tocmai incepe sa apara, si uite asa realizam acum, la aproape doua decenii de la revolutie, ca de fapt traim tot intr-un stat totalitar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vorba ceea, “avem di toate”, inafara de democratie, dreptate, libertate de expresie, etc. etc. etc. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domnilor jurnalisti – este si meritul dumneavoastra pentru ca ani de zile ati preferat sa taceti, sa mintiti, sa aruncati cu noroi in oameni nevinovati – ani de zile ati slugarit la cei cu bani. Iar acum, cand roata se intoarce chiar impotriva voastra a celor care ati profitat din plin de pe urma ei – acum nu va mai convine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suportati doar consecintele propriilor voastre fapte – nu va mai plangeti ca nu va aude nimeni! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De ce nu va mai aude nimeni? Ati &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;&lt;b&gt;„&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;handicapat” populatia, ati intoxicat mass-media cu ura voastra cu penibilul si frustrarea personala. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Din acest motiv in Romania nimeni nu mai vrea sa 
