Monday, February 8, 2010

Does Red Wing Make Carhartts Boots?





For those who do not know that it's all about, the phoenix is \u200b\u200ba mythological animal (almost as a demigod Greek roots), who died consumed by his own flames every 500 years, and its ashes sprouted a new, young phoenix. For those who like mythology, here's a little snippet:

"In the Garden Paradise, when humanity began to take its first step, pass the following:

In the center of the garden was the tree of wisdom. Right under their branches grew a beautiful rose. The rose was growing and one day, the first rose was born, destined to be the first rose of the world. Born beautiful, fragrant, lush, shy and fresh.
The most beautiful and magnificent bird of paradise had multi-colored plumage and a harmonious and mystical song. Seeing the rose could not help but admire her beauty and without hesitation, nested inside.
Everything was perfect, until one fateful day, men because of their desobediacia, were expelled from Paris. An angel drew his sword and banished to the severity with which he punished the betrayal. However, legend has it that when it was drawn, llamenate, burning off a spark that inadvertently went to the bird's nest, setting fire to the rose. The magnificent animal died.
From the ashes of so beautiful to be wanted the god to return to revive the bird. And so it was reborn there and flew a new Phoenix, the only one in the world. "

What Curis of mythology is always moral. Just as the phoenix, our desires, our esperenzas, our will to live are constantly subjected to flame, burning strong when we feel safe and alive, or off when we thought everything vanishes. The phoenix represents the hope of being reborn from the ashes, like humans are hoping to rise from the misfortunes, so do not lose your north and follow your fire burning because the energy that you are alive.

"While there's life there's hope."

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Grad School Rejection Reconsideration Letter

THE PHOENIX BIRD FIGHT OR DIE TRYING ANOTHER PERSPECTIVE




How many times have we heard the typical phrase

"If you fight you lose, do not fight have already lost"

The question is when to fight, like fighting, it's worth the skin left in the attempt.? Call me pessimistic if you like, or optimistic about experience, but many struggles that began in our lives may seem to have no end "happy." Sometimes it is difficult to envision a bright future ... but of course, the future is not within a year. It is within a minute, within a second ... always play with our present and our future. As I was saying, that I miss.

From small mark us fight for the future but the future is uncertain ... What if in the end the future we seek is not just an illusion? It is better to glimpse an oasis in a desert. Our hope fades with each passing day, but reached the goal but the will to achieve what drives us and motivates us is still there. Tap to be patient because, although I do not think that patience is a virtue too cultivated in most mortals. Fighting keeps us alive, keeps us awake. Struggles for your friends, your partner struggles, struggles over all I think ...