hans-wolfgang
August 11th 1952  (Age 65)
Male
Erlangen
Some things in life are bad
They can really make you mad
Other things just make you swear and curse.
When you're chewing on life's gristle
Don't grumble, give a whistle
And this'll help things turn out for the best...
And...always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the light side of life...
If life seems jolly rotten
There's something you've forgotten
And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing.
When you're feeling in the dumps
Don't be silly chumps
Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing. And...always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the light side of life...
For life is quite absurd
And death's the final word
You must always face the curtain with a bow.
Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin
Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow.
So always look on the bright side of death
Just before you draw your terminal breath
Life's a piece of shit
When you look at it
Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true.
You'll see it's all a show
Keep 'em laughing as you go
Just remember that the last laugh is on you.
And always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the right side of life...
(Come on guys, cheer up!)
Always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the bright side of life...
(Worse things happen at sea, you know.)
Always look on the bright side of life...
(I mean - what have you got to lose?) (
You know, you come from nothing - you're going back to nothing.
What have you lost? Nothing!)
Always look on the right side of life

The world today is absolutely cracked.
With nuclear bombs to blow us all sky high.
There's fools and idiots sitting on the trigger.
It's depressing, and it's senseless, and that's why...
I like chinese, I like chinese,
They only come up to you knees,
Yet they're always friendly and they're ready to please.
I like chinese, I like chinese,
There's nine hundred million of them in the world today,
You'd better learn to like them, that's what I say.
I like chinese, I like chinese,
They come from a long way overseas,
But they're cute, and they're cuddly, and they're ready to please.
I like chinese food,
The waiters never are rude,
Think the many things they've done to impress,
There's maoism, taoism, I-ching and chess.
I like chinese, I like chinese, I like their tiny little trees,
Their zen, their ping-pong, their ying and yang-eze.
I like chinese thought,
The wisdom that Confucius taught,
If Darwin is anything to shout about,
The chinese will survive us all without any doubt.
So, I like chinese, I like chinese,
They only come up to you knees,
Yet they're wise, and they're witty, and they're ready to please
Wo ai Zhong-guo ren [Wo, I chumba run]
Wo ai Zhong-guo ren Wo ai Zhong-guo ren Ni Hao Ma?
Ni Hao Ma? Ni Hao Ma? Zai zhen [Ne hamma? ... Chi Chen]
I like chinese, I like chinese,
They're food is guaranteed to please,
A fourteen, a seven, a nine and lichese
I like chinese, I like chinese,
I like their tiny little trees,
Their zen, their ping-pong, their yin and yang-eze
I like chinese, I like chinese,

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https://twitter.com/taoistic
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http://tao.hermit.blogspot.com,
http://myblog.de/taoistisch,

http://tao.blogg.de,


http://www.livejournal.com/users/hans_wolfgangch,
http://www.hawo.twoday.net,


http://www.blogigo.de/tao,

http://20six.de/taoweblog,

http://taoistic.vox.com,
http://www.blogigo.de/taologisch,
http://taoistic.blogsome.com,
http://taoistisches.blog.de,
http://tao.kulando.de,
http://taoist.blogster.com,

http://www.liebefix.de/blogview.php?ID=14238&RefID=14238&MODE=U
http://taoist.mindsay.com/
http://tao.20six.de/

http://www.free-blog.in/tao/
http://www.chblog.ch/tao/
http://www.ipernity.com/blog/tao

http://www.opednews.com/author/diary/author28285.html
http://tao.over-blog.de/
http://hawo.blogdrive.com/
http://fallobst.vox.com/
http://www.lastfm.de/user/hans-wolfgang/journal
http://taoistic.wordpress.com/
   

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Friday, November 20, 2015
Nur Glueck macht Sinn, sonst wuerde es sich nicht so gut anfuehlen.

Ich stelle mir mal vor, dass ich alles habe und all meine Traeume  erfuellt sind. Was nun? Was auch immer ich brauche, habe ich nun. Was jetzt? Ploetzlich macht alles keinen Sinn mehr. Ich stehe an einem Abgrund, was kann ich jetzt noch tun? Ich bin sinnlos geworden. Eigentlich bin ich schon jetzt bedeutungslos, ich habe es nur noch nicht gemerkt.
Also stelle ich mir jetzt bei allem, was ich tue, bei allem, was ich anstrebe, immer die Frage: "Und wenn ich damit erfolgreich bin, was dann?" Hat das, was ich gerade tue, wofuer ich mich anstrenge, ueberhaupt irgendeinen Sinn oder gebe ich meinem Tun, meinem Streben, bloss irgendeine kuenstliche Bedeutung, nur um mich zu beruhigen, um in mir die Illusion zu verankern, das Gefuehl zu erzeugen, dass ich etwas Wertvolles mache -- und die ganze Zeit ueber vergeude ich in Wirklichkeit mein Leben und meine Energie, ohne irgendetwas Sinnvolles zu tun!
Und was macht wirklich Sinn?
Wenn ich gluecklich werden kann, ohne irgendeinen Grund, ohne irgendeine Abhaengigkeit, wenn ich alleine gluecklich sein kann, ganz allein und uebergluecklich. Wenn ich nichts mehr zu meinem Glueck benoetige, nur dann kann ich gluecklich sein, andernfalls bin ich ungluecklich, dann fehlt mir immer irgendetwas zum Glueck.




Posted at 01:45 am by hans-wolfgang

 

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