“Şi-ţi va mai ieşi/ Lupul înainte,/ Ca să te spăimânte./ Să nu te spăimânţi,/ Frate bun să-l prinzi,/ Că lupul mai ştie/ Seama codrilor/ Şi-a potecilor./ Şi el te va scoate/ La drumul de plai,/ La-un fecior de crai,/ Să te ducă-n rai,/ C-acolo-i de trai;/ În dealul cu jocul,/ C-acolo ţi-e locul;/ ’n câmpul cu bujorul,/ C-acolo ţi-e doru”

(Also before you/ The wolf will appear/ To make you afraid./ But do not be afraid./ Receive him as your brother./ The wolf knows/ The order of the forests,/ The grain of the paths,/ He will lead you/ On the level road/ To a king’s son,/ To paradise/ Where life is good,/ The hill for playing:/ There is your place;/ The field of peonies:/ There is your heart.)
“Song for the dead”, Roumanian Anonymous folk poem

A devastating video…
Absolutely unmissable

God is a Frequency That Exists Within You. Tune in.

“The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. What is called resignation is confirmed desperation. From the desperate city you go into the desperate country, and have to console yourself with the bravery of minks and muskrats. A stereotyped but unconscious despair is concealed even under what are called the games and amusements of mankind. There is no play in them, for this comes after work. But it is a characteristic of wisdom not to do desperate things.” ― Henry David Thoreau,

A fantastic Bob Fosse’s choreography, with an heart attack provoking Sandahl Bergman.
(Do you remember Valeria, from “Conan the Barbarian” (1982)?
And her quote: “Do you want to live forever?” Yeah…