..vivemos uma distopia quando poderiamos viver uma utopia e o apocalipse não vai chegar.. ..o alocAPIpse já chegou e é esta distopia que nos forçamos viver.. ..como naquelas alturas.. ..aquelas quando não queremos ir, mas acabamos por nos dar de conta que já lá estamos! Chamemos-lhe contradições possíveis, mas é claro que nada passa de ilusão.. Puft..
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The Ultimate (Western) History Lesson..*
*check the videos description on YouTube for links to more information..
You should check → → → this ← ← ← after ↑↑↑ this ↑↑↑..
WKAJ TV is a 24-hour documentary network dedicated to a surrogate view of
social, political, and economic issues of the past and present. (~330 hours of documentaries, start watching them)
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..After all, we are only a bit of the universal consciousness roaming the universe on a giant small rock..
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..to me, a little bit of science that create an overwhelming feeling in a spiritual/philosophical way..
..a great part of the science spirituality, if I may say so..
(sorry about my opinion, except that I'm not "sorry" for nothing ^^P )
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Shade exposes the true power structure embedded in our global reality,
showing the true controllers their plans to Geo-engineer our planet and control the populace.
Visit www.shadethemotionpicture.com to order a DVD, rent or download the film.
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Why Banking Needs Quantum Physics | In Their Own Words | Big Think
"The Quantum Bank's prototype ATM will be open for transactions at Engineer's Office Gallery in New York City beginning at 1:00 pm on Tuesday, June 11, 2013, and running through June 14. The gallery is located in the basement hallway of 20 Rockefeller Plaza. Direct access is available during weekday business hours through the turnstiles at the 47-50 Rockefeller subway station."
More information: www.engineersofficegallery.com
22 May 2013
Letra..: Não dá pra mentir, só dá pra dizer. Aquilo que eu sinto no momento é vicio, este precipício não dá pra descer. Sei que no inicio era beneficio, mas agora vai, faz-te crescer. Torna-te um homem, volta pra ver. E ve se aprovas, aquelas manobras que tinhas em mente mais tarde fazer. Tu vês para crer. Primeira visão, foi tudo em vão, mas antes viesse igual à reacção da primeira paixão, é desilusão mas nunca se esquece. Tu vês o futuro mas ele desvanece, e aquilo que querias passou para outras vias. Tu vês que fazias mas não acontece, em ti não confias, e fazer magia vês que não podias mas antes pudesses. Que a vida é conversa da treta, cenas normais não vou ser adulto de mais porque o meu cérebro faz caretas. Bem que procuro numa esquina bons momentos mas em vão, porque essa esquina é um mundo à parte e à parte do mundo eles não estão. E ATÉ QUE APRENDO SIGO E NÃO ME RENDO CEGO E CONTRA O VENTO PROCURO AS MINHAS FORÇAS PRA LUTAR E O ALIMENTO É AGIR COM CALMA E TEMPO SE A VIDA É UM CUMPRIMENTO NÃO FAÇO MAIS DO QUE CUMPRIMENTA-LA E aquele que daqui bazou e nos deixou à nora, ora.. Mais vale um olá atrasado do que aquele adeus que vem antes da hora, ora. Sofremos de crise, se algum dia disse não perceber. Não é burrice, não é que não perceba, ás vezes não quero compreender. Por isso é que eu olho e tu olhas pro lado, com ar de amuado se eu passo por ti. Por isso é que deus não te deu duas asas porque ele sabe que bazavas daqui. Só quero mostrar-te e dar-te metade daquilo que eu vi, na minha vivência. Queres ter uma vida sem limites? Sem limites não é sem consciência. Eu sei que é lixado ser livre na rua, mesmo que essa rua não seja prisão. Tinhas liberdade, foi-se a liberdade quando tiras-te a liberdade ao teu irmão. É o mesmo que queres fazer revolução, sem teres ambição e mostrar rebeldia. Mas se o governo diz para sorrir, alinham-se todos pra fotografia. À anos que eu penso naquilo que quero, porque é que o transformam naquilo que eu queria? Se o meu pai trabalha, a minha mãe ralha, porque o filho falha a pensar que podia. Se eu pudesse mudar talvez mudaria, mas seria o Chapz. Pessoas que decidi mandar em bora embora não quisesse. Sou meio trapalhão, às vezes tropeço, e até que aguento. SIGO E NÃO ME RENDO CEGO E CONTRA O VENTO PROCURO AS MINHAS FORÇAS PRA LUTAR E O ALIMENTO É AGIR COM CALMA E TEMPO SE A VIDA É UM CUMPRIMENTO NÃO FAÇO MAIS DO QUE CUMPRIMENTA-LA. Dillaz MC
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Part two is out now! check www.dontwatchthisfilm.com
This film is made under a creative commons license, in other words you can download it, edit it or do whatever you want with it as long as you mention the maker(s). At the end of the video is an attribution list.
You don't need to mention my name (LopezCarlos), I hereby grant you permission.
08 May 2013
Tive de editar este post só para dar imagem ao comentário, está a falar uma grande senhora (Helena Pinto) e o parvalhão
a dizer que não(Telmo Correia)..
Só é triste ainda não perceberem que partido da esquerda ou da direita ou do centro ou qualquer uma das porcarias de rótulos que atribuem, não ser nem de perto a solução para qualquer ou algum problema, quando a população mundial for apartidária, um novo sistema for instaurado ou a ausência de um sistema pois basta consciência para não haver a falsa necessidade de um sistema social que subsequentemente ira ser "sempre" controlado por um ou outro membro da elite, e sem isso paz, sossego, amor e felicidade poderão prosperar, até lá, dor sofrimento morte..
Abram os olhos, pois já nem uma planta podemos cultivar mesmo que seja a solução ou o principio da solução de uma grande parte de todos os problemas mundiais..
05 April 2013
TPB AFK: The Pirate Bay Away From Keyboard extra material
The Swedish artist Max Peezay's album "Discokommittén" was one of the 25 albums in the original lawsuit against the Pirate Bay. When IFPI, representing the recording industry, mistakenly thought one of their labels owned the rights to "Discokommittén" they never asked Peezay about using his record as evidence in the lawsuit.
This is Max Peezay's story of why he didn't want to be part of a lawsuit against the Pirate Bay.
More #TPBAFK_xtras coming up in May 2013.
Filmed and edited by Simon Klose
19 March 2013
Rupert Sheldrake @ EU 2013 - "Science Set Free"
Rupert Sheldrake @ EU 2013 - "Science Set Free"
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One has to come to terms with one's own mortality.
And you can't really help people who are having problems with mortality,
If you've got problems of your own.
So you have to begin to sort things out,
And I thought I had sorted things out until I saw this excerpt from this book,
Of certainty I shall remember what it said:
"Life is not the opposite of death. Death is the opposite of birth. Life is eternal."
And I thought that it's the most profound words I have ever heard about that issue
and it really put me in peace.
(I felt it was a wonderful story.)
And that's it.
What else is there to say?
Life is eternal.
Surely the opposite of life is not the death, but life is eternal.
There is no opposite.
And so, what happens is, I suppose,
(And isn't it a raging or outrageous)
State of pure consciousness, stillness and silence?
Yeah, what we are looking for now,
We are searching for and we have been searching for,
Now we've become closer to it and now we know it's already there,
Is there for ever to seek,
And it's going to be there,
All the time,
Only you can hear your life
Only you can heal inside
(Life is eternal...)
One has to come to terms with one's own mortality. And you can't really help people who are having problems with mortality, If you've got problems of your own. So you have to begin to sort things out, And I thought I had sorted things out until I saw this excerpt from this book, Of certainty I shall remember what it said: "Life is not the opposite of death. Death is the opposite of birth. Life is eternal." And I thought that it's the most profound words I have ever heard about that issue and it really put me in peace. (I felt it was a wonderful story.) And that's it. What else is there to say? Heh. Life is eternal. Surely the opposite of life is not the death, but life is eternal. There is no opposite. And so, what happens is, I suppose, (And isn't it a raging or outrageous) State of pure consciousness, stillness and silence? Yeah, what we are looking for now, We are searching for and we have been searching for, Now we've become closer to it and now we know it's already there, Is there for ever to seek, It's there, And it's going to be there, All the time, Forevermore. Only you can hear your life Only you can heal inside (Life is eternal...)
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Earth emergency exits??
Pois é, onde estão as saídas de emergência da Terra? Onde??
Novamente, é favor abrir os olhos e ver o que se passa a volta!! Agradecido..
"funy dance" (só para descontrair um bocado)
The Hacker Manifesto
The following was written shortly after my arrest... (+++The Mentor+++)
\/\The Conscience of a Hacker/\/
Written on January 8, 1986
Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers.
"Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal",
"Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...
Damn kids. They're all alike.
But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain,
ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what made
him tick,what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?
I am a hacker, enter my world... Mine is a world that begins with school...
I'm smarter than most of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...
Damn underachiever. They're all alike.
I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth
time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work.
I did it in my head..."
Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.
I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool.
It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up.
Not because it doesn't like me... Or feels threatened by me...
Or thinks I'm a smart ass... Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...
Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.
And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through
the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is
sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is found.
"This is it... this is where I belong..."
I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to
them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...
Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...
You bet your ass we're all alike... We've been spoon-fed baby food at school
when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip through
were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or ignored
by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us willing pupils,
but those few are like drops of water in the desert.
This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the
beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying
for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and
you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek
after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color,
without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us
and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.
Yes, I am a criminal.
My crime is that of curiosity.
My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like.
My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for.
I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto.
You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.