Bono malum superate;

The debate is about whether or not,  enough people on this planet are sick of wars and violence and want to stop these arranged human conflicts. The west has opened its Pandora's box and it seems it can not contain the evil it has let loose on other Nations. Instead of bringing understanding and love it has brought and brings a blood bath to these nations.

Looking back as far as we are able to, wars and violence have been part of humans. Perhaps we are not made to be peaceful, perhaps when we evolved this part of our brain has been neglected. This other part of human nature is and has been used and abused by Rulers and Politicians, by Multinationals, Conglomerates and the World Bank; the whole caboodle of evil,  in their the pursuit and theft of  Natural resources.  A few want to rule a global world and to do this they walk over the dead. The Western Democracy has been sacked, Politicians are brainwashed and use the same bullhorn for their lies. 

 What a terrible mess has globalization achieved until now! 

What sort of game and tune are the globalists playing?  Is it an Opera called  "Disaster"?

Bono malum superate - Overcome evil with good

Photo mygarden; flowering Alexandria Palm;

© Photo/text Ts

Tempus edax rerum;

The wings of time may carry sadness into oblivion.  Thoughts of loss return brittle and bittersweet like a dry leaf in winter, at the softest knocks. Crushed and bruised it lodges in your heart and mind. Trudi S

Tempus edax rerum - Time is the devourer of things  

In my garden/Acidanthera/Ghost of flowers

©Photo/Text/ Ts

A fronte praceipitium a tergo lupi;

     Some People are like a butterfly with a broken wing; can not go forward and can not go back. They are stuck and can not reach the bridge they would like to cross. Fate has conquered their spirit, opened up a chasm, the only way out is to jump, shout  and remember to be free.

 A fronte praceipitium a tergo lupi 

“A precipice in front, wolves behind”

©Text and Photos Ts/ Titania's Pellucidity

Amare et sapere vix deo conceditur;

Sunset Currumbin Valley 18/November 2013 18:30 PM

Nature’s  conflict; 

 the most  marvellous, most beautiful,  the most cruel. Ts

Amare et sapere vix deo conceditur -

Even a god finds it hard to love and be wise at the same time.

©Photo/Text Ts

Tempus anima rei;

A glimpse into time...

Yesterday time was spend, tomorrow time will be spent, today grasp it with both hands. Ts

Today this moment of time is precious if you make it so.Ts

I like the time it always returns.Ts

Time heals, but just skin deep.Ts

Tempus anima rei

Time is the soul of things.

©Photo/Text Ts /Titania's Pellucidity

 I sit beside the fire and think 

Of all that I have seen

Of meadow flowers and butterflies

In summers that have been

Of yellow leaves and gossamer

In autumns that there were

With morning mist and silver sun

And wind upon my hair

I sit beside the fire and think

Of how the world will be

When winter comes without a spring 

That I shall ever see

For still there are so many things

That I have never seen

In every wood in every spring

There is a different green

I sit beside the fire and think

Of people long ago

And people that will see a world

That I shall never know

But all the while I sit and think

Of times there were before

I listen for returning feet 

And voices at the door” 

J.R.R. Tolkien

Thank you dear J.R.R. Tolkien for your beautiful poetry.

Wild rose/ my garden/

Nosce te ipsum;

Wisdom;

Generally, wisdom can be achieved by listening, by watching, by reading by imitation and by your own experience which is the one learned with tears.

Wisdom begins when you wonder about things. When you arrive at wisdom’s door you find little pieces of it everywhere, like a puzzle they fit into your mind. Thoughts are making sense and pleasure fills your heart and soul.
  Ts Titania's Pellucidity Book of Hours

Socrates said it wisely and it is comforting to know…the only true wisdom is knowing one knows nothing.

Nosce te ipsum 

Know thyself

©Photo/Text  Ts

Pecunia emere non felicitatem;

The secret of true happiness, does it exist?

You can not pursue happiness by surrounding yourself with many and always new material things. Happiness is fickle it wants to be fed with the right food. A new gold watch is beautiful and might feed your happiness for a week, or perhaps longer, certainly, you will be pleased and think this is happiness. When the newness wears off, as it happens with all material treasures, as nice as they are,  your happiness starts to wane and whine for new stuff.  Whatever you buy to satisfy your happiness will work only short-term then your feelings will return, perhaps just to pleasant satisfaction. The secret of happiness is buried deep inside you and you have to look around you and see and feel and saviour the smallest offerings of nature. Pick up a stone and hold it in your hand and wonder about it…pick a leaf or a flower and wonder about it, look around you and find the smallest of wonders and one’s you have mastered to look and see and feel, you are one step closer to happiness. You will feel it in your inner self, a calmness, pleasure in the smallest things, when you look up to the sky you will be enchanted by its changing colours, and the heavenly muddle of clouds. A shimmering intensity of early morning, pale light, gauzy grasses still wet with dew. Enjoy the everyday small pleasures, don’t hurry to the gaming table of envy and pursuit of goals which are gone tomorrow and leave you empty inside and out. Your life is full of pleasure and happiness if you take the time to find it. Nature is  wonderful with its free gifts to true happiness. Ts

Pecunia emere non felicitatem;  Money does not buy happiness.

©Photo my garden/Text Ts