MoonlightShadow
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48 minutes ago, Slavisa iz Tavankuta said:
Mislim da "struka" jednostavno ne zna kako da se obuzda virus, i onda predlazu takve nebuloze, a obicnim ljudima je vec preko glave od saveta i "struke" .
edit: Nije prvi put da se ovako nesto isprobava kao sada u vezi maski i izolacije.
Slaviša za radnim stolom?
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2 minutes ago, urosg3 said:
Ne, mislim da smo žrtve manipulacije informacijama. Ono baš je očigledno kako se menja diskurs (hanuma insistira da izbacim narativ iz rečnika, kaže previše koristim)
i možemo da pratimo tu promenu histerije medija, govori to valjda nešto?
P.S. http://rs.n1info.com/SciTech/a667398/Spanski-naucnici-predlazu-cutanje-u-metrou-zbog-sirenja-koronavirusa.html?fbclid=IwAR3vsXz1IUaokfkBqdiEHda2HJu2HJHm-ghhFM8CmTDowY8VxckQlr711bI
evo dobar primer, medijske hsiterije 🙂 Ovako napisano, može svako da tumači kako mu odgovara, a sve je besmisleno, i vest i istraživanje, i namera da se sprovede, i verovatnoća da se to dogodi. Ono što brine jeste u stvari da takvi naučnici postoje, i da stvarno misle da bi bilo, eto dobro, da ljudi ne razgovaraju jedni sa drugima. Stvarno postoje, misle iskreno da je to dobro, i da je eto izvodiva i dobra mera.
Pa onda ja pročitam i prvo što vidim je "hoće da me ućutkaju, da nam ograniče slobodu govora" i onda imamo sukob. A naučnici i ja smo u stvari žrtve medijske histerije, u kojoj smo preplavljeni beznačajnim informacijama, i u toj poplavi je average Joe pa i ja - lenj ili nesposoban da u poplavi nađe stvarno bitnu informaciju.
Na temu život nije život bez ... pričaćemo i o tome, kada život bez ... postaje besmislen
Grešiš i ti i Španci.
Covid je samo pokazao koliko autumn people ima na svetu.
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Gornji quote i donji quote:
je iz ove knjige:
Knjiga za decu i odrasle.
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4 minutes ago, ras kass said:
Sad se setih snimka koji me je dotukao, neki infektolog ili sta vec pokazuje masku i kaze " Ovo , ovo vam je najbolji lek protiv covida, jaci lek od vakcine".....posle godinu dana mrcvarenja maska nam je spas...spali tu diplomu molim te....
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4 minutes ago, zoran59 said:
Vidim, po Evropi sve zatvaraju i stavljaju razna ogranicenja.
Kod mene je malo lakse.
Moj supermarket je radio 24/7 do marta, kada je proglaseno izvanredno stanje. Onda su presli na 08-20, sa jednim danom u nedelji kad smo mi seniori (preko 60) mogli da udjemo u 7.
Eh, pre par nedelja im je konacno doslo iz dupeta u glavu da to ne koristi, stavise stvaraju se guzve.
I onda su presli na 05-24/7.
Odlicno!
Koja budala ide u nabavku u 5 ujutru u nedelju? Jednostavno - idem ja! Lepo sam jutros ustao u 04:30, kafenisao i otusirao se i u 05:05 bio tamo. Moja Fordaljka jedina kola na parkingu za musterije:
Nisam odoleo, pa okinuh i selfie:
Citav supermarket moj, "sopingovao" vise od sat vremena, natovario se za barem mesec dana.
Jos nikada se nisam tamo osecao tako prijatno i bezbedno, pa cak ni pre korone.
Prosao kroz self-checkout, sam skenirao i platio pazar, ni sa kim nisam ni razgovarao niti je neko pipkao moje stvari (dobro, valjda jesu oni koji su ih stavili na police).
Samo jedan savet...obriju bradu. Maska če te bez brade bolje zaštiti. Maska nek ima žicu na nosu.
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Ako vam ostane nekog pršuta, slanine, pančete itd. Nareže se na kockice i napravi se karbonaru (pasta carbonara). Ja pravim sa ovim dolje
(fusilli)
Neki slatkiši ovo ono... ima donja knjiga, dobije se na netu... 😉
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14 hours ago, ras kass said:
Dobra ova akcija Slovaka.
Pa ako znaju šta rade. Npr. ako su nabavili najbolje testove, znaju šta očekivati od testa, istrenirali one koje če uzeti uzorke itd., zaposlili statističare itd.
Da ne idu testirati samo zbog samog testiranja.
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Sretan Daniel Dravot svima koji slave!
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40to60rh.com
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“Dad, will they ever come back?"
"No. And yes." Dad tucked away his harmonica. "No not them. But yes, other people like them. Not in a carnival. God knows what shape they'll come in next. But sunrise, noon, or at the latest, sunset tomorrow they'll show. They're on the road."
"Oh, no," said Will.
"Oh, yes, said Dad. "We got to watch out the rest of our lives. The fight's just begun."
They moved around the carousel slowly.
"What will they look like? How will we know them?"
"Why," said Dad, quietly, "maybe they're already here."
Both boys looked around swiftly.
But there was only the meadow, the machine, and themselves.
Will looked at Jim, at his father, and then down at his own body and hands. He glanced up at Dad.
Dad nodded, once, gravely, and then nodded at the carousel, and stepped up on it, and touched a brass pole.
Will stepped up beside him. Jim stepped up beside Will.
Jim stroked a horse's mane. Will patted a horse's shoulders.
The great machine softly tilted in the tides of night.
Just three times around, ahead, thought Will. Hey.
Just four times around, ahead, thought Jim. Boy.
Just ten times around, back, thought Charles Halloway. Lord.
Each read the thoughts in the other's eyes.
How easy, thought Will.
Just this once, thought Jim.
But then, thought Charles Halloway, once you start, you'd always come back. One more ride and one more ride. And, after awhile, you'd offer rides to friends, and more friends until finally...
The thought hit them all in the same quiet moment.
...finally you wind up owner of the carousel, keeper of the freaks...
proprietor for some small part of eternity of the traveling dark carnival shows....
Maybe, said their eyes, they're already here.QuoteWhen rivers flooded, when fire fell from the sky, what a fine place the library was, the many rooms, the books. With luck, no one found you. How could they!--when you were off to Tanganyika in '98, Cairo in 1812, Florence in 1492!?
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“Dad, will they ever come back?"
"No. And yes." Dad tucked away his harmonica. "No not them. But yes, other people like them. Not in a carnival. God knows what shape they'll come in next. But sunrise, noon, or at the latest, sunset tomorrow they'll show. They're on the road."
"Oh, no," said Will.
"Oh, yes, said Dad. "We got to watch out the rest of our lives. The fight's just begun."
They moved around the carousel slowly.
"What will they look like? How will we know them?"
"Why," said Dad, quietly, "maybe they're already here."
Both boys looked around swiftly.
But there was only the meadow, the machine, and themselves.
Will looked at Jim, at his father, and then down at his own body and hands. He glanced up at Dad.
Dad nodded, once, gravely, and then nodded at the carousel, and stepped up on it, and touched a brass pole.
Will stepped up beside him. Jim stepped up beside Will.
Jim stroked a horse's mane. Will patted a horse's shoulders.
The great machine softly tilted in the tides of night.
Just three times around, ahead, thought Will. Hey.
Just four times around, ahead, thought Jim. Boy.
Just ten times around, back, thought Charles Halloway. Lord.
Each read the thoughts in the other's eyes.
How easy, thought Will.
Just this once, thought Jim.
But then, thought Charles Halloway, once you start, you'd always come back. One more ride and one more ride. And, after awhile, you'd offer rides to friends, and more friends until finally...
The thought hit them all in the same quiet moment.
...finally you wind up owner of the carousel, keeper of the freaks...
proprietor for some small part of eternity of the traveling dark carnival shows....
Maybe, said their eyes, they're already here.”QuoteWhen rivers flooded, when fire fell from the sky, what a fine place the library was, the many rooms, the books. With luck, no one found you. How could they!--when you were off to Tanganyika in '98, Cairo in 1812, Florence in 1492!?
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2 minutes ago, Slavisa iz Tavankuta said:
Ko ti je kriv kad ides na mesta gde niko ne zalazi 😃
Everything that happens before Death is what counts.
Beware the autumn people.
A stranger is shot in the street, you hardly move to help. But if, half an hour before, you spent just ten minutes with the fellow and knew a little about him and his family, you might just jump in front of his killer and try to stop it. Really knowing is good. Not knowing, or refusing to know is bad, or amoral, at least. You can’t act if you don’t know.
(fusilli)
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