Drops distilled and caught in free association from the book: Osho, “The silences of the water that flows”
News Service Corporation - Italian Edition

- 1 To be river: a long line that crosses snow-covered fields
- 2 Ten years of dreams in the forest. Now at the lakeshore: laughing, laughing a new laughter
- 3 In the bamboo basket without bottom I put the candid moon
- 4 In the bowl of the mind essence I store pure breeze
- 5 The true miracles are those that happen spontaneously in the silences of the heart
- 6 That the dusks change themselves in light is an incredible experience
- 7 Also this ancient pine idly perhaps dreams
- 8 Seated in the hush without making nothing, comes the spring and the grass grows alone
- 9 Where is the wealth of the encounter between "it is " and " it isn’t ", not even the wises can know it
- 10 The bones of the empty are scattered everywhere
- 11 It is beautiful to feel that breathing it is to breathe just to be there, just to exist
- 12 Looking and seeing the evening that is approaching-to
- 13 Earing the song of the heart in the night
- 14 It is not the poet who composes the poetry, but is the poetry that composes the poet
- 15 Are sufficient little holes in a hollow bamboo for creating a musical instrument
- 16 Also the existence has just its own sound and its own music if we listen in Hush the Hush of its sound without sound
- 17 That every moment becomes a vibrating moment of dance!
- 18 The dance of the rain preannounces the sun
- 19 The mind is wind that hisses between the pines. The thoughts are paths traced on the water or on the sand of a desert moved from the wind
- 20 The clouds go and come, but the sky remains and also he is ashmed of being so small
- 21 One scarecrow even can seem beautiful in a night of moon... but he is not a man
- 22 The true art that is hidden in the harmony is the dis-harmony
- 23 If you go, if you be at the source of the things jou are joined to the cosmos and perhaps are immenser of the cosmos
- 24 If you are in absolute Hush all what happens assumes one new coloration, it become birth of the art
- 25 Also the most common stones speak to the man silently
- 26 The entire existence, alones or with the others can becomes a chorus, a enchantment
- 27 The essence seems to be the empty, but it is in the empty that you join intimately to your cosmic soul and to the cosmos that belongs to them
- 28 We are small sounds in large silences and large silences among small sounds
- 29 The glare of the moon can go in fragments thousand times nevertheless in the more intimate essence of our being the moon is full and perfect as always
- 30 A lovedrop belongs to an oceanic love. Why to place limits to its expansion
- 31 Perhaps, only the lovers to whom never were granted the encounter are remembered in the centuries for their " eternal " love
- 32 The true alchemy of the life is to know to manage the game between " mask and face "
- 33 Why to limit oneself dancing and singing without joining to the song and the dance of the cosmos
- 34 Also in the Hush, the most abysmal one, when nobody is near to me, my shadow will accompany me
- 35 Like river who flows towards the ocean also we belong to him. We walk dancing, we proceed with joy... The ocean waits for us without eagerness. And if we are belated, than to be belated it is also one of our choice
- 36 It is important to have one laughter, one laughter always new for that entire world with which we try to play, knowing of possess it and continuing to search it
- 37 Our greater treasure depends from the ability to carry out every day " a new awakening ", one new birth
- 38 Play all the games and break all the games invented from all traditions. Truly all the games belong to you and the play also
- 39 A full moon entering in the forest does not move not even a blade of grass
- 40 A full moon entering in the water like glare, do not provoke the minimal ripple, but it promotes
"an awakening"
- 41 You are always the one who observes. If you observe the one who observes, one of the two is not other that the mind that is defining " the observer ", while the other is the true observer
- 42 Not are nothing that remains of the knowledge if not the taste of the things that we perceive
- 43... and a woman, laggiù, in the light of the moon, reads a letter... and the Hush dilates itself
- 44 The dewdrop gets lost in the ocean in the moment in which the ocean gets lost in the dewdrop -Kabir-

Drops drawn and distilled in free association from ‘Scents of mountain'
the Anthology of the poets of Mussomeli

- 45 If I listen the hush I would savour the taste of the fruits cultivated along sunny slopes -Giuseppe Messina-
- 46 We tell sadnesses while the dewdrops sprinkle meadows of dream  -Giuseppe Messina-
- 47 Who knows where we will be tomorrow? Will be still dawns and su nsets, nights and days and twilights still inviting to see things never seen, to hear voices and songs and sounds   -Giuseppe Messina-
- 48 The joy is light of faces among furtive tears   -Giuseppe Palermo-
- 49 Three guitars play a vague joy. Three guitars cry  -Giuseppe Palermo-
- 50 Which skin for spell notes, mine, your?  -Giuseppe Palermo-
- 51 I will construct a world with the tact of your hands. And the rain will not be tears and the sigh will not be pain   -Giuseppe Messina-
- 52 The flowers don’t hear the crying of the wind, the deaf stalk don’t breaks, and the wind, embraces the rain when the leaves shake rivolets of tears   -Giuseppe Palermo-
- 53 I met the time at the tavern of the dreams, it played cards with the wind: I had planets and clouds, the wind comets and hopes, the time lustres and centuries   -Giuseppe Palermo-

Drops drawn and extracted from Terenzio Formenti from the book “Meteor 2000” 
of the literary Group ‘Meteor’ of Palazzolo sull‘Oglio (BS)

- 54 As a river I possess quiet islands between canes and caresses of grass on the sides -Vanda Guaraglia-
- 55 Lost, vagrant drops flow slowly; gentle, pacific weddingbed, the sea receives them in the sea 
-Fabrizio Orlandi-
- 56 Swans: thin movements on the water, run after breaths and chase one silent wisdom -Alessia Biasiolo-
- 57 Glimmering of dew, crystalline magic, echoes of far veils, reflexes at rain of a hidden world -Primina Foresti-
- 58 Rainbows of quivers, clouds... of smiles -Savino Frigeni-
- 59 The time was there. He asked me who I am, I answered sincere:- Now I live the years backwards 
-Biasiolo Alessia-
- 60 The dream, impetuous torrent, trace paths, scratching in every direction until emerging to the sky, and leaving on the ground a heavy air, frozen in ancient convictions -Fulvio Fapanni-
- 61... and with closed eyes I would still want fall in love: not for being I to love, but for feeling me loved
- 62 Earth: the beauty has been with us today. A May-bug on a dry leaf, crossed from a feather of light 
-Monica Andreis-
- 63 I conserve between the hands some crumbs of sun  -Veronica Abondio-
- 64 We go up there under the cherry-tree, and listen softly ours Hush  -Margi Battistella-
- 65 Tired for yours wandering , on the earth you have laid down yourself in the warm sleepless embrace and watching the sky you have strewed yourself of water and clouds  -Chiara Innocenti-
- 66 Opened we have the hearts to the sincerity... discovering how the white and the black, take well our colours... our scents... our desires  -Michele Montenero-
- 67 There was a day when my joy became azure as the air  -Matteo Costeniero-
- 68 There is an harmony where there isn’t dissimility?  -Lydia Buelli-
- 69 The time records a legend in the wind that shakes the leaves  -Alda Fortini-
- 70 I watch in the depth of a garden and run among the clouds that light extinguish themselves in the wind drake that flies far away  -Alda Fortini-
- 71 The wind carried away what I didn‘t gave as gift   -Domenico Novali-

Drops drawn and extracted from Terenzio Formenti from the book “De adentro... ...hacia afuera” 
by Lucilla Pia - Colombia

- 72 Sometimes we don‘t know why we write... or why we draw... we only know that this makes us feel well and we do it
- 73 I am here present , writing, watching, listening. But I don‘t nothing of these things... Simply I have given a hand to you, and we have begun to walk together for the path of the feelings and the dreams
- 74 I have learned to watch in the eyes of the people, to discover in them; thousand things...
- 75 Slow comes down the evening, leaving clear the night... and beautiful the moon
- 76 I leave that the water runs from the tap within my hands. I take and I leave that it pass, finally I fill up my hands of this water and I wash my face

Dew-drops caught and distilled in free from the collection of poems “In this instant”
of the poet Rodrigo Campos Alvo- Argentina

- 77 I search and I don‘t find between my sheet nobody who that may be not only I
- 78 It is so, the things fly and fly, and the river always carries the cargo to its destiny, now and always
- 79 One, ten, hundred doors are opened. And the mine which will be?
- 80 My laugh flies until to encounter oneself with your figure
- 81 That what isn‘t possible: to generate without feelings, to feel without flying, to laugh without dreaming
- 82 And within... is felt to flow; and it flows and it flows until becoming
source, the water source of the worldly life, than moves oneself, that dies naturally, that laughs and that cries...
- 83 Waters of the river... fills up to me within...
 

Dewdrops born after the reading of the books: Osho
‘Il libro dell’armonia interiore’ Edizioni del Cigno
and Bhagwan Shree Rajnesh ‘Tantra: La comprensione suprema’. Edizioni Bompiani

- 84 Remember to ourselves that central core perceived in a moment of serenity, and therefore strengthened, to take to the the way again, to live... to learn to live and to be deeply in this life
- 85 Watching two gulls that before the inbreeding arrive wonderfully to an agreement of their flight , we remember also that it is possible and important, in the spaces of the love, to dance in harmony with the wind
- 86 It’s important to think to the phenomena, to all the phenomena, as if they were also dreams and shadows
- 87 What we do, do it like if we ride our breath
- 88 We try to dissolve in the ocean of our own existence
- 89 We try to maintain and to change our inclinations, all the time of our life
- 90 It is important be able to put continuously the question:
- But than, what will I do when older
- 91 It is inportant to change our existential modality passing from thinking to feeling
- 92 If we cover a way with intensity we will notice that the trees around ' bloom' in whichever season. The same thing can happen if we cover a path among the people. Perhaps …
- 93 The man is the only animal that can continue to live also only of illusions
- 94 It is important non to be satisfaied only to know and want to know, but to cultivate the ability to remain surprised, amazed and astonished
- 95 The man is also a rope to jump and to cover like the acrobat
- 96 A dream is not only something to interpret, but a piece of life live, to live again and to extend
- 97 Those that don’t propose to themselves a goal, can equally reach it if they know how ‘flow’ inventing every day their course
- 98 Also the other belongs to my dream and as such it is a part of me
- 99 The mind is momentary, but become eternal if belongs to a body-person
- 100 Passing from doing, from being what I see, to photograph it and also to photograph it to mirror
- 101 Some time in order to feel well is enough to stay alone in silence with the others
- 102 Perhaps also the mutual intuition belongs to the cosmic knowledge
- 103 Submitting every day ourselves intensely to the ‘massage of the caos’ like the principle of the order and of the disorder
- 104 Putting oneself before the mirror and watch what we can see within closing the eyes
- 105 What of different can we do when something of the unknown enters in the known that singing and dancing
- 106 Become a hollow bamboo cane, empty within, and when you will become hollow, divine lips will come near to you and the bamboo cane will becomes a flute and the song will have beginning
- 107 Seated, to sluices eyes try to feel who you are and where you are
- 108 The truth have no need of tests, but of your love
- 109 Live moment for moment with the conscience that you aren’t alone... in the universe
- 110 You thought at one of your friend and you would have the intention to see him and meet him and suddenly he knocks here to your door. Perhaps, like in the dreams, your thoughts create the world that surrounds you.
- 111 The clouds that ramble in the sky don’t have roots, but houses
- 112 The obscurities of the centuries cannot veil the splendour of the sun
- 113 the dreams are 'madness’ that nourishes our normality
- 114 Like a hollow bamboo cane, allow that your cane may be ready to receive new things
- 115 The present world is all. Enjoy the present and the beauty of the ordinary things
- 116 Small great things: to walk on the meadow when the dew still is not yet evaporated and feeling the textile of the grass
- 117 Feeling the contact with the earth, the freshness of the dew drops and the breath of the morning
- 118 To lay in our bed feeling the contact with the sheets that absorbs the heat of our body. At sluices eyes feeling simply to exist
- 119 The adult asks the child where he runs, but the child does not go to no part. He lives. The child enjoys simply his energy that is expresses in the time and outside from the time.
- 120 The mouth is a part of the body much meaningful one because it is the point where the first activity was put down: the first breath, the cry, the going towards the maternal breast
- 121 The life is not a channel, but a river that digs its own bed. A channel is a habit life
- 122 Regarding to the happiness the money is surely an advantage. With the money we choose the unhappiness that we prefer
- 123 The conscience or cosmic knowledge is the ocean in which nobody is a island. We meet ourselves and we dip one in the other without borders
- 124 The creativity for a simple and natural man is easy. Whichever thing he makes is creation
- 125 The creative, calm, absorbed within himself, in every place feels himself like at home, for him every moment is a moment of cosmic creativity.

Dew-drops picked from Terenzio Formenti in the Review “Campo Grupal” 1st year Nr. 2

- 126 There is who cross the forest and does not sees wood for the fire  -Leone Tolstoi-
- 127 The art is a catastrophe of the sense.
- 128 If an author isn’t interesting for us, has not written for us
- 129 The long peregrinations render the men discreet  -Miguel de Cervantes-
- 130 If you want obtain considerable effects, not do always the same things
- 131 The science " standardizes " the reality finding its norms, the poetry renders it freer and freeing discovers at the same time the exceptions  - Eugenio Trias-
- 132 The best way to await someone or something is to go towards  -Manuel Trejo-
- 133 A poem is a letter of love to the world  -Charles Chaplin-
- 134 Off cours the only wall are you. If you don’t jumps over it, never you will succeed to do a single step 
-Luis A Spinetta-
- 135 The habit weaves for us every day a cobweb in the pupils  -Oliverio Girondo-
- 136 As began the fire? I don’t know, it was already all in flames when I approached  -Charly García-
- 137 The life is what goes while we are occupied with other problems  -John Lennon-
- 138 Every progress is a sort of failure  -Robert Browning-
- 139 The true mystery of the world is not in the invisible, but in the visible -Oscar Wilde-
- 140 The one who, for living, has a “why”, will find nearly always a “how”
- 141 The words don‘t make so that the man understands them, is necessary to grow man for understanding the words
- 142 Are not the things that upset us, but the opinions that we have of them
- 143 Are you already arrived to feel yourself successfully in front of the difficulties? - inscription found on a stone in Tibet
- 144 you ask to me why I buy rice and flowers? I buy rice for living and flowers for having something for living
- 145 The confusion is the clearest thing -Graffiti-
- 146 The beauty is in the eye of the observer
- 147 Since when I study the unconscious I find myself very concerned to myself
- 148 What is the touching, than, what is the feeling an other body?

Dew-drops picked from Terenzio Formenti in the Review “Campo Grupal” 2nd year, Nr.7

- 149 We cannot speak about the pain, but we can sing of the pain  -Andrè Maurois-
- 150 The atmosphere trembles with the first word, generated with panic and groan
- 151 More than active adepts persons, we lack of affected adepts persons
- 152 Beloved imagination, what I love more in you is that you don’t forgive never
- 153 The primeval words don’t mean things, but they indicate relations
- 154 The idea of a definitive text sends back or to the religion or the exhaustion
- 155 To pronounce a word is like executing a note on the keyboard a of the imagination
- 156 Poetry must be realized from everyone
- 157 Every solid sublimes in the air
- 158 The culture is what remains after having forgotten what was learned
- 159 The life is not a meaning, it is a wish
- 160 Who knows knotting, knots without a complicated knot
- 161 How much effort for arriving to the principle -Bertold Brecht-
- 162 The insignificant details? They generate strong emotions  -Riccardo Piglia-
- 163 The poet is the one who breaks off, for us, the custom  -Saint John Perse-
- 164 How the word joy ran wide and free for your body
- 165 Where have you hidden the clear green of the days, where have you hidden the life that extinguishes itself in your look? -Ferreira Gulla-
- 166 With my hand I want give to this landscape the small wound of the happiness -Leonor García Hernando-
- 167 “Pity” for us who explore the frontier of the unreal -Apollinaire-

Dew-drops picked from Terenzio Formenti in the Review “Campo Grupal” 2nd year, Nr.8

- 168 The poetry is indispensable, but I would want to know for what  -Jean Cocteau-
- 169 Sometimes I think, sometimes I am -Paul Valery-
- 170 The man is the addition of his imaginations
- 171 The brain is for importance my second organ -Woody Allen-
- 172 The human nature changes: that is what we know of it - Epicuro -
- 173 The laugh is the shorter distance between two persons  -Bernard Shaw -
- 174 The love is the architect of the universe - Esiodo -
- 175 The deepest of the human person is the skin - Paul Valery -
- 176 The problems are an opportunity for demonstrating what that is known -Duke Ellington-

Dew drops arrived with the wind and caught here and there from Terenzio Formenti

- 177 The friend of the wisdom is also friend of myths.
- 178 The happiness? There is when one sees another and is able" to spy from his/hers heart” -Cesare Lievi-
- 179 In the meantime the happiness, untouchable , runs among the people without speaking - Paola Carmignani-... but there is who feels it and hears it
- 180 No, my flowers will finish, but will not stop my songs. I, singer raise them, they multiply themselves, scatter themselves  -Nezahualcoyotl-
- 181 He were a great one ' homo ludens', he played with all... even with the energy
- 182 If someone is tired too much for donating to you a smile , try you to give one to him. Nobody has more need of smiles than who that does not have more, neither for himself nor for giving
- 183 The time: toy of sun, present, full and infinite
- 184 The memory is poetry that becomes also intuition, premonition, word, written, and eternal body of an humanity on way

Dew-drops caught and distilled in free association from the book "Scrittori in erba" : Friends of Spartaco - Lubrina Editore

- 185 "... knots in the leaves being able to rub oneself against the trees... "  -Barraco Massimiliano -
- 186 To be reconciled with the water of the clouds... small clouds, and clear drops of suspended seas 
-Barraco Massimiliano-
- 187 ... move in hush for not disturbing the lovers whom we love  -Barraco Massimiliano-
- 188 Where is the tender cradle where each morning is born our sun?  -Sabrina Bonaiti-
- 189 Creating oneself every day even if with hard work the certainty of the illusion that as the crystal breaks up and as the air disperses himself...  -Sabrina Bonaiti-
- 190 I can be fire in the centre of human circle  -Daniele Lusardi-
- 191 The love is also to want just our good, together with the other, the others

Dew drops arrived with the wind and caught here and there from Terenzio Formenti

- 192 Living is also to cohabit with what that gives more fear to us, our absence
- 193 Living is: being in the present seeing it with pupils of infinity
- 194 Living is to cut long capers on the sense of the world
- 195 Living the life is to cultivate two souls: one knows how to remain grabbed hold to revolving skies and the other that escapes away transforming itself in incessant shadow that follows our steps and that cannot be treaded on
- 196 Watching the child who watches the sea is to learn to watch  -Vittorio Merlo-
- 197 Trying to put the wings the risk is learning to fly
- 198 Watching the woman playing with the sea it is possible learning to plunge in the universe
- 199 Living and co-living joyously with the body-person can means to go also on the moon without being and becoming a robot
- 200 the defects of the other renders him/her interesting and significant
- 201 The love is the salt of the life, essential for giving some spice to the reality -Van Gogh-
- 202 If I came to the world also only for giving to you the gift of the smile, also that would perhaps be enough 
for me
- 203 If you fear death devote yourself intensely to the live, you will have little time and need for thinking to it
- 204 Give me a sunflower driven crazy of light -U. Saba-
- 205 "Not follow the path of the custom, trace something various one and leaves your trace to follow "
- 206 When we are living something of beautiful, may be important that we try to give to it a colour, a taste, a odour. They will be able to help us to remember
- 207 Do you like to seize with a hand the horizon or to dance on its line?
- 208 In order not to run the risk to trespass the frontier we try to dance on the line of the border
- 209 Also the shadow that precedes and follow a beautiful person expresses his/hers inner light
- 210 While we converse together escapes envious the time, is better take advantage of today and entrust ourselves, less possible that we can, at tomorrow
- 211 Love: nest and node of the universe, universe: node and nest of the love
- 212 To be able to attend, but to know also to go encounter to the person or the situation that we attend
- 213 If we are available to the thought and the positive action we try to see the half empty glass like glass full till the half
- 214 The massage: language of the pores as dialogue and communication
- 215 To be father and mother of the little eternal baby who is in us feeling him, and do that he may be born and re-born day after day
- 216 Creating and recreating every day the child who is in us watching the children to watch
- 217 Why we notice of living only when the things go badly?
- 218 Perhaps is the dynamic masculine-feminine that causes not only the turning of the head, but also of the entire world and universe
- 219 My memories are like doors that open in the night -Aviv Guefen-
- 220 Doing of the death that plays hide-and-seek with the life the right and joyful playing hide-and seek of the life
- 221 Perhaps the true permanent revolution is just a normality that always is to invent!
- 222 In the love the must frightful disaster is the death of the imagination!
- 223 the life was invented in order to be filled up of fantasy!
- 224 Having a tail differentiates often the animals from the man, but is the ability of forming the queue that differentiates sure the man from the animals
- 225 In the life is important to do place also "to the snake that / clings / to mine apple three / and offers me / the word " -Diego Bastianutti-
- 226 To realize that also a simple saying thanks can be important for us and for the others
- 227 To pay attention that each of us, who was born original, does not become a copy of oneself 
- Beverly Tucker -
- 228 Seed, seed: the important is to seed, a little, a lot, or all, the grain of the hope  - Dario Paganini -
- 229 the skin is not only the part more deep of the body, but also the nearest to infinite
- 230 The flowers of the meadow renders the universe a meadow of flowers
- 231 Do we so that the light of the speed does not cancel the shadow of the slowness and that the light of the slowness does not cancel the shadow of the speed
- 232 With the hope we assume the risk to be protagonists of our own humanity  -Tonino Zana-
- 233 The life choice of the hope is laborious and slow. -From “La speranza” by Francesco Alberoni-
But it is also playful and joyful
- 234 The hope is the prophetic aspect of the life: to begin again the activity of inventing, of dreaming at opened eyes, of searching the beauty, of throwing again the utopia - Alberoni -
- 235 The utopia of today can be the reality of tomorrow, but to do also so that the reality of today creates the premises of the utopia of tomorrow
- 236 To play with the custom in order to giving a birth to the creativity.
- 237 To use the present for shaking the past and creating the future
- 238 To play with the death because it is from this game that is born the creative sense of the life
- 239 To do of what we have learned (culture) the springboard of new creations
- 240 To do mistakes may be the leaven of new creative adventures
- 241 The positive one I see, the negative one I think - Antonella Grioni-
- 242 To turn the obstacles and the disappointments in creative motivating energies. If in the torrent where not there are the pebbles we don’t enjoy the murmur
- 243 To do of the contrarieties the salt of the life, perhaps they are it. The stake is high but is possible to play it
- 244 To render homage to our cosmic ancestors, meaning for such not only those people who are been born and died before us but particularly those that, in the time and out from the time soak the universe of astonishment and magic. And if we put also ourselves in list of waiting it!
- 245 The true wisdom consists in collecting every day precious moments  -Beverly Tucker-
- 246 "... To search and to recognize who and what, in the hell, is not hell, and do something because it may last , giving space to it.. "  -"Marianna Jelicich" from the book "Le città invisibili " by Italo Calvino-
- 247 the life is like the game of a piece of cork that trips on the ocean of the “eternal” doing the possible and the impossible one for choosing its own dance, alone and/or in company
- 248 the life are we that “walk the world” trying to focus, with or without glasses, alone or not, and even also with the infrared beams, what we meet in our diuturnal wandering
-249 Why don’t accept that sometimes a mistake can be a creative action of our unconscious one
- 250 If every day we follow the tradition we run the risk of betray it. Try we to run the risk to invent every day something new!
- 251 Everyone of us has at least two souls. It would not put us out of order if every day, in the doubt of the choice, we made to work one third. We try! We could also be amused
- 252 To find our personal and social harmony between freeing our destiny and making what the others expect from us.
- 253 If we engage a little ourselves, the next time it will go better. And so it will be wonderful!
- 254 The life is the game to offer in gift certainties to our uncertainties and uncertainties to our certainties
- 255 A person cannot be happy alone, he/she need to distribute his/her happiness to the others

Dew drops catched and/or distilled in free association from the book “The monkey and the woman”
of  Peter Høerg - Mondadori

- 256 The animals distinguish themselves from the humans for one greater simplicity of their mental processes. It can be interesting not to forget it
- 257 The joy of the child who plays does not derive from the fact that he don’t has conscience of the death He feels for instinct that the death, from alive, is a strong adversary, but not invincible
- 258 We become adults only when we feel us free of living like “children”
- 259 The living with harmony can be felt like a variant own of the eternity
- 260 Herasmus, the monkey, spoke without to think, its language broke into him and beside them, at the shadow of the rhododendra there were the spirits of the celebrates Danish linguists, that he had made own with the language that Madeleine had taught to him
- 261 We cannot never be satiated, we can only swing on the border between finite and infinite
- 262 While Herasmus and Madeleine washed themselves, suddenly the light was disseminated. The dew evaporated. Then arrived: the warmth, the noises, smells to it, and the pulsations of the garden accelerated quickly

Dew drops arrived with the wind and caught here and there from Terenzio Formenti

- 263 Perhaps the private paradise does not exist, must learn to live well in the paradise-hell of all the humans
- 264 When something of small is attempted, sometimes arrives something of great
- 265 We don’t stop to laugh why we become old, but become old why we stop to laugh -Beverly Tucker-
- 266 If from the very first moment an idea is not found absurd, then for her there is no hope -Albert Einstein-
- 267 the curiosity can render us every day various and creative
- 268 Don’t forget that we live in the universe and of the universe. Why we don’t listen the concert and don’t try to participate actively
- 269 This ocean contains 1000 drops, and it is not infinite. But the dew continuous comes down.
- 270 Exist things that never die, or die all when we die?  -Enrico Terenziani-
- 271 The sun… there are more few steps… I can smell it. There it is… behind those houses -Enrico Terenziani-
- 272 One handful of seconds and I am here arrived. The sea... is in front to me... and I don’t have still something to say to him...  -Enrico Terenziani-
- 273 Don’t ask to ourselves if all the stars that we see are still alive, but is better to enjoy the company of their light  -Enrico Terenziani-
- 274 But yes! We make an other road! Also this can carry a full and infinite present to me!
- 275 Perhaps is from how we watch, we receive, and we reflect the sun and the moon, that is born their true meant - 276 Go calmly, between the noise and the haste, and remember how much peace can to be in the silence 
-Desirèe Chiesa-
- 277 You are a son of the Universe like the trees and stars; remember it and don’t let that they forget you
- 278 Go encounter to the universe and you will meet him in way towards you -Desirèe Chiesa- 
Remember of saying thank you also from mine part.... please. I am in a grateful debt to him. -Terenzio
- 279 There are two persons in us, one is within us, the other caress us. That one that caress us could be the death, than, if we don’t have too much fear, it would make to us sweetly company during all the life
- 280 The mind is like the parachute, works if it remains open - Albert Einstein- 
(also to the body) Terenzio
- 281 In order that our negative aggressiveness can be transformed, may be good norm don’t swallow it alive,
but discover that also a positive aggressiveness exists and can be cultivated: singing to oneself, creating new interests and meeting new persons
- 282 A animal is waking in us, offer we to him a more human space. Not always we can parking it in a space station, if possible to its expenses
- 283 There are those who give with joy, and that joy is their reward  -Beverly Tucker-
- 284 The doubt is a homage to the hope  -Isidore Ducasse-
- 285 The unique possible love is waiting and living ”the possible love”, therefore it could only be the full and “infinite love”
- 286 To exit from the tunnel to continue of being the need of the mother in order to acquire the art of risking what is “our” .
- 287 To take possession of the sense of eternity that isn’t something that there was before us and that waits us when we shall die, but that can be lived like the context in which we live
- 288 A lacked action (lapsus) is a complete speech  -Jacques Lacan-
- 289 Why we have a different remember of the blooming of a tree, that lasts a few days, from the evolution of its leaves?
- 290 To recognize to have mistaken can become a gift that we same make to us and to the others
- 291 1158 The fluttering of the wings of a butterfly in Amazonia can produce a tornado in Texas -Eduard Lorenz-

Dew drops caught from “Orion Mountain Dreamer”

- 292 I'm not interested in what you do for earning your living, I want to know which it is the desire that burns to you in the heart
- 293 I'm not interested in what you do for earning your living, I want to know if you dare to dream of finding yourself in front of your deepest desire
- 294 I'm not interested in your age, I want to know if you will risk to look as a fool: for love, for your dream, the adventure of being alive
- 295 I don't care which planets have you in quadrature to the Moon. I want to know if you have touched the heart of your pain
- 296 I don't care which planets have you in quadrature to the Moon. I want to know if the treacheries of the life have opened you, or if they have only faded you and closed for fear to still suffer!
- 297 I don't care which planets have you in quadrature to the Moon. I want to know if you can to bear pain, yours and mine, without exert yourself to hide it, veil it or to try to find a remedy
- 298 I don't care which planets have you in quadrature to the Moon. I want to know if you can be in the joy, mine and yours
- 299 I don't care which planets you have in quadrature to the Moon. I want to know if you can dance with rapture and allow that the ecstasy fills up you until the tip of your fingers without advising the caution, the realism or remembering the limits of the human condition
- 300 I don't care if what you tell me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint an other for being faithful to yourself
- 301 I don't care if what you tell me is true. I want to know if you can bear the accusation of being a traitor and not to betray your spirit
- 302 I don't care if what you tell me is true. I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore reliable
- 303 I don't care if what you tell me is true. I want to know if you can recognize the beauty even if it is not beautiful every day
- 304 I don't care if what you tell me is true. I want to know if you can derive your strength on the lake’s rivers and to shout to the full moon " Yes "
- 305 I'm not interested in where you live and how much money you have. I want to know, if after a night of pain and desperation, you can raise yourself tired and wounded in the deep one for making what it must be made “for the children”
- 306 I'm not interested in whom you know and how you are arrived here. I want to know if you will put yourself to the center of the fire with me without drawing back
- 307 I'm not interested in where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what supports you inside when all the rest failed you
- 308 I'm not interested in where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you have got in the times of emptiness

Dew drops arrived with the wind and caught here ad there from Terenzio Formenti

- 309 I try to built bridges because you can encounter me and I’d like to ask you if you are disposed to do the same
- 310 Everyone becomes, sometimes inadvertently, the him/herself that decides of being  -Manu-
- 311 There is a little girl who laughs on the meadow and rolls happy  -Ettore C.-
- 312 Nothing exists, except atoms and the empty space; all the rest is opinion -Democríto V° a.C- 
From: Roman Mazzilli
- 313 A letter is forever -Romana Manfredini-
- 314 To do in order that the novelties of the life become silent only when they are extinguishing and that if we feel them goods we cultivate the “healthy” doubt that they can never extinguish
- 315 To look for the thrill of amazement hidden behind the appearance of the people and the things
- 316 In a human being, lived as a unity body-person, the body feels and guides
- 317 Is it the swallow who plays with the wind or is the wind that plays with the swallow?
- 318 Not there is favorable wind for whom does not know where to go. (Seneca) -from Antonella Bianchi-
For whom accepts the risk to know where the wind wants to go, it is favorable or it will become so -Terenzio-
- 319 Inventing every day the train which will carry us where is born our wind
- 320 To replace the need to looking for confirmations on the validity of that we have said and/or done with the availability to invent what we will be or do. The doubt will make us free
- 321 The horizon is a limit to our glance, but is also a window open to the infinite

Dewdrops distilled and/or born for free association from the book:
“Quartine” by Omar Khayyâm - Superbur Classici

- 322 ... ... and if the joys of the world delighthed you during all the life…….it was a real dream what you have seen!
- 323 Till when are you a prisoner to colors and scents? (till when you feel yourself free of being) Terenzio
- 324 About the Eternal neither you nor I know the secrets. .. our encounter is hidden by a veil.
( that us joins and separetes ) Terenzio
- 325 If of my mud they will model a water jug, full it of wine and I will return to the life
- 326 O heart,! imagine that you have all the things of the world. Imagine that all .is delightful garden of green. And you on that grass imagine to be dew, dripped there in the night, and vanished at every rising dawn
- 327 I love the art of the potter. I construct pots with body powder, but perhaps, it is body powder... full of love
- 328 The dew washes every day from the mud the cheek of the meadow
- 329 The Most High has modeled in my heart a key that opens the treasure of my verses
- 330 The Being who the earth, the Wheel and the skies created, placed in the distressed heart troubles in great number, then he put many lips of ruby and curls of moss on the drum of the earth and in this jar of powder (full of love)
- 331 To sip the infinite with “ lips of reality “. To sip the reality with ” lips of infinite “. (for “reality “ I mean what each of us thinks may be such) Terenzio
- 332 Before you and me, already there was the night and the day... ... until is day, move kind your step on powder, because it has been pupil of a beautiful young girl
- 333 In comparison to the living of each one who has a bread piece, who for dwelling has a small nest, and is neither servant, nor serveds, say: -“ Live happy, because you have a joy world ”
- 334 However much in me are the colors and the scents of the beauty, of tulip I have the cheek, and of cypress the height, it is not clear on the house of pleasure of the world, for which reason the Eternal Painter has painted me
- 335 The moon with its beam has torn its garment to the night... ... live joyful and know that much moonlights on the earth, one by one, will return to shine
- 336 Construct every day a new piece of sky. Also the sky was not constructed all at the same time
- 337 Sit down on the grass and live happy some moments, before that sprout grass on your ashes
- 338 I said to the bride of the Destiny: - Which is your dowry - She answered: - Your happy heart is my dowry -
- 339 This amphora, a time was in love like me, seduced by an attractive gazelle; its handle was a hand that embraced the body of a woman in love

Dew drops arrived with the wind and caught here and there from Terenzio Formenti

- 340 If with the look I graze a leaf moved from the wind, the wind caress me
- 341 Perhaps ours skin is a hammock which allows us of swinging between finite and infinite, in the here and beyond, in the within and in the out
- 342 The infallible method in order to believe of having guessed all right in the life is to remember only the positive things.
- 343 For being and becoming a container of the universe that contains me is important to oscillate between the sense of the finite and the infinite
- 344 A game of the life is for young people to give the impression don’t have understood things that they have understood; and for the old people, to give the impression to understand things that they haven’t understood
- 345 To enjoy the feeling of living the truth of the fantasy and the fantasy of the truth
- 346 What is to be happy? To believe of being so, within the limits of the impossible
- 347 To enjoy the infinite aspect of the finite and the finite one of the infinite
- 348 Don’t have fear of the infinite but to play with it
- 349 Happiness is also training oneself to maintain permanent the memory of the beautiful things
- 350 To feel that to make love is savouring the infinite and that it is wonderful that may be with mutual complicity - 351 Living the life as a play in which interlacing the life with the death
- 352 Living the life is a continuous one to exit and to enter in outside and entering and exiting in within
- 353 To look for our own glance in the eyes of the other and in the other as a mirror
- 354 Is not important what we are living, but what we are feeling.
- 355… and the joy that plays with the shadow. - Roberto Rebora-
...which knows to answer... - Ter -
- 356 I would have renounced to galeons and gardens for that face, at that crossroad, poorer than a rat
-Maria Luisa Spaziani-
- 357 The finite is a part of the infinite and the infinite is a part of the finite
- 358 In a sun sky, become clear by the wind, a white cloud is born from the nothing. And if it were a poem that is offered to us?
- 359 Every moment can be a new moment …also for our eyes
- 360 When our eyes get moist of joy, it is a dewdrop the universe gives to us
- 361 Enjoy a dewdrop before the rays of the sun fire it
- 362 In the rapture of the dawn, generated from the encounter of the dew with the sun, live with them the madness of that eternal moment
- 363 Thank you, woman, for your presence in my shadows and in my lights
- 364 What may be the happiness? Living the finite with the flavour of the infinite and not to have need to distinguish the time from the eternity, but to share in that moment to the others our small or great joy
- 365 The finite flows in the infinite. The not ended stops on threshold
 
 
 
 
 

Terenzio Formenti

FROM THE DEW ALSO THE DESERT BLOOMS... A ROSE
In the night of the times a dew drop carried from the wind arrived in sight of the ocean. Seeing many drops it was intimidated and felt ashamed for its smallness. But the ocean, fallen in love at the first moment, gave a shell for collecting it in the valves attending that she, small drop, introduced to the neighbours, asked to play and blend with them in the harmony of the universe.