<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931</id><updated>2011-11-26T20:50:31.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>zahia's philosophy</title><subtitle type='html'>I used to say since I'm a young girl that life is what we made it, I really hope people will get the conscious step to take their chance to get happy.My philosophy is the one of the wellbeing, love, charity between humans being. 
Time has come to get free and enjoy it..
So, as I do say, no one can choose instead of me, no one can live  instead of me... I do and I do it the most correctly I can</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111195302954416160</id><published>2005-03-27T21:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T21:54:40.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les uns et les autres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://zahistrevolution.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://zahistrevolution.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111195302954416160?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111195302954416160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111195302954416160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111195302954416160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111195302954416160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/les-uns-et-les-autres.html' title='Les uns et les autres'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111192177378403387</id><published>2005-03-27T13:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T13:12:20.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>united nation of Europe</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;United states of Europe... but what does it mean???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/europe.html"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/europe.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111192177378403387?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111192177378403387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111192177378403387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111192177378403387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111192177378403387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/united-nation-of-europe.html' title='united nation of Europe'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111185592338601961</id><published>2005-03-26T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T17:54:09.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SOCIALIZATION OR EDUCATION...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So may we have to choose between education and socialization...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/childhood"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/childhood&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111185592338601961?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111185592338601961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111185592338601961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111185592338601961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111185592338601961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/socialization-or-education.html' title='SOCIALIZATION OR EDUCATION...'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111161524988910315</id><published>2005-03-23T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T23:06:14.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MY DREAMS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What can we do to be someone else... somewhere else....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/mydreams.html"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/mydreams.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111161524988910315?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111161524988910315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111161524988910315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111161524988910315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111161524988910315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-dreams.html' title='MY DREAMS...'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111110132299568132</id><published>2005-03-18T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T00:22:01.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>L'HOMME MODERNE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;L'ambition que se donne  " l'homme moderne "&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; de ne pas ressembler à ses pairs alors qu'il en a de loin dépassé tous les vices le ramène à cette position que de tous temps il n'a désirer fuir... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pageperso.aol.fr/guevarine13/rites.html"&gt;http://pageperso.aol.fr/guevarine13/rites.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111110132299568132?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111110132299568132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111110132299568132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111110132299568132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111110132299568132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/lhomme-moderne.html' title='L&apos;HOMME MODERNE...'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111023369174607343</id><published>2005-03-07T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T23:14:51.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST STEP TO HEAVEN;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;once upon a time, a great magician which the fabulous dream was to give love to every one on earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/heaven.html"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/heaven.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111023369174607343?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/111023369174607343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=111023369174607343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111023369174607343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111023369174607343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/first-step-to-heaven.html' title='FIRST STEP TO HEAVEN;;'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111015474678271761</id><published>2005-03-07T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T01:19:06.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ENTRE CEUX QUI DISENT ET CEUX QUI PENSENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Entre ceux qui disent et ceux qui pensent, la subtilité est infime si l'on se pose la question de savoir qui des penseurs et  des parleurs à amener l'autre ,celui qui ne dit , ni ne pense ,mais subit parce que ce qui est dit l'est par un autre doté de ce pouvoir que lui n'a pas.... et dont il ne cherche aucun secours si ce n'est d'en être dépourvu  .. ainsi évolue ou se tarit les plus belles espèrances puisque de pouvoir il n'en existe qu'un, celui de l'un sur l'autre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.aol.fr/guevarine13/collinekouka"&gt;http://blog.aol.fr/guevarine13/collinekouka&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111015474678271761?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111015474678271761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111015474678271761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/entre-ceux-qui-disent-et-ceux-qui.html' title='ENTRE CEUX QUI DISENT ET CEUX QUI PENSENT'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111015216800518526</id><published>2005-03-07T00:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T00:36:08.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>POUVOIR DES HOMMES...HOMMES DE POUVOIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Un grand pas pour l'homme que ce jour bénit où il se rendît compte qu'il était doué d'un pouvoir extraordinaire... celui de dire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;La marche en avant inéluctable vers un "toujours plus" s'édifie alors aux quatre coins de la planète...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Il est des jours où seul et perdu loin de tout contact cet animal doué de si peu de raison se prend à rêver d'un monde un tant soit peu meilleure. Ainsi, les idées fusent, les bras se lèvent, les volonté se mèlent, tournés vers un même horizon, celui de toutes les tentations qui l'avilissent alors qu'il croit en être le père accoucheur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;L'idée d'un "homo-sapiens" originel de par  la conscience qu'il ne s'est pas donné alors qu'il ne pensait  point "être" puisque non déterminé comme tel, l'homme est soudain apparu comme un animal surdoué de sagesse et de déraison...Il se plaît aujourd'hui à se dire "&lt;/em&gt;homme&lt;em&gt;" en ce  sens qu' il se parle et se dit à l'autre lui même définit comme un autre pour un autre et ainsi de suite.. En définitive, nous sommes tous l'autre d'un autre qui n'est pas "soi" puisque différent et détaché de nous..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;La fabrique de l'homme tend à s'épuiser, elle se déshumanise à trop vouloir s'impliquer dans une douleur nourriciére dont elle se rassasie pour se donner bonne conscience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;L'humain par définition, n'est l'essence que d'un désir d'humain pour un autre humain et cela continue ainsi d'ére primaire en aire glacière jusqu'au réchauffement de la planète dont il est l'hôte malveillant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111015216800518526?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111015216800518526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111015216800518526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/pouvoir-des-hommeshommes-de-pouvoir.html' title='POUVOIR DES HOMMES...HOMMES DE POUVOIR'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111014829249613713</id><published>2005-03-06T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:31:32.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DE LA NOTION DE SUJET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pageperso.aol.fr/guevarine13/index.html"&gt;http://pageperso.aol.fr/guevarine13/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111014829249613713?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111014829249613713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/111014829249613713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/de-la-notion-de-sujet.html' title='DE LA NOTION DE SUJET'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11146931.post-111014775564458775</id><published>2005-03-06T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:22:35.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME HAS COME...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/despairtime.html"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/collinekouka/despairtime.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-111014775564458775?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Avenir dans le chaos et la désespérance, le monde est devenu fou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de mes croyances d'enfance il ne reste rien, les valeurs se sont éteintes telles de vulgaires flammes.. harassées par le temps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Le temps, parlons en du temps ! Quelle gageure !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C'est bien là une invention de l'homme, cette particule insignifiante.. qui se prend pour Dieu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Croyances, mythes, rites et autres clowneries... encore une invention de l'homme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;D'où vient cet éternel besoin qu'à l'"être" dit humain de se sentir transcender par des forces supérieures , de celles par lesquelles il est assujetti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L'homme est devenu l'esclave de sa condition d'humain, il ne peut s'en extraire, ainsi va le cycle de la vie.. ou de la mort..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La vie n'a pas de prix, dit-on.. est-ce là un fait universel, ou seul les nantis de ce monde en ont-ils la primauté..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Il coûte cher à l'homme de se sentir "être "de nos jours, chaque seconde est une lutte, une survie, un long passage vers les raisons de l'existence que l'on se donne, pour se conforter dans l'idée que l'on est ce à quoi l'on aspire par sa seule volonté..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C'est le jeu de la dérision, sur un même échiquier de bois vermoulu, le commun des mortels tente un semblant de lutte, complice et victime à la fois , il ne se sent pas devenir, ce que les autres veulent de lui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La liberté c'est la mort, certains en font le combat de toute une vie... ceux là sont morts... comme tous les autres... ceux qui n'avaient pas d'idéal et que la vie n'a pas épargné... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La vie vaut-elle le prix qu'on lui donne, si tant est que la vie aie un prix !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A combien évaluer la vie et en quoi ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quelle monnaie, est-elle côtée en bourse, a Paris,New-York ou Tokyo ?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La vie s'évalue à la valeur que chacun de nous lui donne, comme à celle qu'on ne lui donne pas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A toutes les mères du monde, en donnant la vie, vous donnez la mort... au prix de temps de souffrance, de douleurs et parfois d'indifference...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La vie arrive au coin d'un ventre, insidieuse et sournoise, sans prévenir, elle nous enveloppe de sa douce chaleur, nous berce de ses éléments, nou love dans ses bras à demi ouverts, comme pour nous retenir sans se le permettre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La vie est partout, elle sent la rosée du matin sur les joues roses du temps, puis elle fâne ausi vite qu'elle est apparue, d'un clignement de paupière.. tout s'arrête....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C'est l'avenir dans le chaos de la désespérence.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11146931-110979554682017095?l=zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/' title='AVENIR DANS LE CHAOS ET LA DESEPERANCE...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/feeds/110979554682017095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11146931&amp;postID=110979554682017095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/110979554682017095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11146931/posts/default/110979554682017095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zahiaphilosophy.blogspot.com/2005/03/avenir-dans-le-chaos-et-la-deseperance.html' title='AVENIR DANS LE CHAOS ET LA DESEPERANCE...'/><author><name>kouka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02104698551596984169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
