tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82187787710046899352024-03-28T00:53:30.960+01:00Synchronicités et autres Miscellanées Plus court que la Phénoménologie de l'Esprit, plus drôle que le Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus (sauf la chute), moins illustré que Bibi Fricotin. Les visuels comme les textes sont originaux ...sauf mentions contraires.ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.comBlogger137125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-36711368341628175522024-03-22T14:42:00.005+01:002024-03-22T14:42:50.438+01:00Maxime 379 : De la magie.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">379 – les véritables magiciens ne parlent pas de magie. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP-aegZNOCYxDDEC-JxjWGzRTVFHonW8QSj0vXTqTnnDNXabZptAaZA9vVRqaXX_Eq2cE8XkRg31w9ldg9LwVPCSdk42yYT42xsZ0NlXlwVm55ycRQRMDiHt9mBjyRvv0RdLUSa7aMTnLtwRNyuJTFlq5p5h9DVjz4u-s49HvGLD6c1hOkVPSVm28EwvES/s1001/Drago.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="599" data-original-width="1001" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP-aegZNOCYxDDEC-JxjWGzRTVFHonW8QSj0vXTqTnnDNXabZptAaZA9vVRqaXX_Eq2cE8XkRg31w9ldg9LwVPCSdk42yYT42xsZ0NlXlwVm55ycRQRMDiHt9mBjyRvv0RdLUSa7aMTnLtwRNyuJTFlq5p5h9DVjz4u-s49HvGLD6c1hOkVPSVm28EwvES/w400-h239/Drago.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Drago - 12/2023 ZL/. "LeChiffre"</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> </span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-17034356953983159422024-03-11T11:34:00.003+01:002024-03-11T11:34:34.976+01:00Maxime 109 : L'espace des valeurs (pensée moraliste)<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">109 - Comme dans l’espace physique, il y a aussi trois dimensions dans l’espace des valeurs : le vrai contre le faux, le juste contre l’injuste et surtout le transcendant contre l’immanent. Bien peu comprennent cette troisième dimension. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQuQVQuCXVoU-TYMbaUl2NDIysuOFAaq3P03jE-YmY3EvY_6aAtNuNLmKY9pIED7AeyT9eUYb_nPfrIEo8yCutruHv60hyYgmhAMeQWC4J4vR_PlVMXrYzvbKDn6Dp8O5Fdj7wDsUVRI57knXLhyphenhyphenkyFNxuaui8VF1luFDgXNEst9sKb7DkAOK7XbyxkA2/s935/Gattorino1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="641" data-original-width="935" height="274" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQuQVQuCXVoU-TYMbaUl2NDIysuOFAaq3P03jE-YmY3EvY_6aAtNuNLmKY9pIED7AeyT9eUYb_nPfrIEo8yCutruHv60hyYgmhAMeQWC4J4vR_PlVMXrYzvbKDn6Dp8O5Fdj7wDsUVRI57knXLhyphenhyphenkyFNxuaui8VF1luFDgXNEst9sKb7DkAOK7XbyxkA2/w400-h274/Gattorino1.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Gattorino 02/24 ZL/. Le Chiffre</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-91092124064855058092024-03-08T16:50:00.004+01:002024-03-08T16:52:42.006+01:00269 – Tarraboum di yé. La maxime du jour est là<p> <span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large; text-align: justify;">269 – Parler ou chanter produit un
effet, même quand personne n’écoute ni n’entend.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large; text-align: justify;"><br /></span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid-zDN8ohH6dJbTzA-661AJ9_OO-LKoBjkC3ButIoYlI9cFuHg3dqY_dM56iMX_UOHRg955eK6wz3Rx9MueXrp52BQJQiLjXPQ-u3rBXTscuHAaQyrplVUJ663JNrR2iW7G91NIuhKaGA4Z_vpYlQuEpZsDX2oPTwxW-P-GXA7yIwqEOWAuS2nqK22TMOl/s775/k7ffem_2ea70b7127815c7116fae7d9ccf0623359efbab2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="775" data-original-width="774" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid-zDN8ohH6dJbTzA-661AJ9_OO-LKoBjkC3ButIoYlI9cFuHg3dqY_dM56iMX_UOHRg955eK6wz3Rx9MueXrp52BQJQiLjXPQ-u3rBXTscuHAaQyrplVUJ663JNrR2iW7G91NIuhKaGA4Z_vpYlQuEpZsDX2oPTwxW-P-GXA7yIwqEOWAuS2nqK22TMOl/w400-h400/k7ffem_2ea70b7127815c7116fae7d9ccf0623359efbab2.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Kesskidi ZL/. 12/2023 Le chiffre</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large; text-align: justify;"><br /></span><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-73759493990274442292024-03-01T13:30:00.003+01:002024-03-01T13:31:40.871+01:00Maxime 381 : Z. Luchador parle de lui<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> 381 – Allier peu de goût pour la langue de bois à un penchant certain pour les choses et les idées complexes n’aident généralement pas à développer ses relations sociales.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKEaoEd4EBd5Qvpxa5O3kk05ucDGhvebc9WnD_nfpuqWGAxS9M-XNMbWV3P_eMURPSKBdP5KS_4rq1jgCLsrafAtFtX49f_ibsbwQhzgN9bs-c9wrOLJRbPl_MLOg4J5ltt-Otu745M0iHMivJehNvMatMaH-Yqb60g4nl2Itql9FNXqvz-WHXMm8lnRGx/s855/Totalement%20Crumb%C3%A9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="702" data-original-width="855" height="329" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKEaoEd4EBd5Qvpxa5O3kk05ucDGhvebc9WnD_nfpuqWGAxS9M-XNMbWV3P_eMURPSKBdP5KS_4rq1jgCLsrafAtFtX49f_ibsbwQhzgN9bs-c9wrOLJRbPl_MLOg4J5ltt-Otu745M0iHMivJehNvMatMaH-Yqb60g4nl2Itql9FNXqvz-WHXMm8lnRGx/w400-h329/Totalement%20Crumb%C3%A9.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Totalement Crumbé ZL/. "Le Chiffre" 03/2024</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-47181281729296271202024-02-27T15:52:00.003+01:002024-02-27T15:52:24.714+01:00Maxime 423 - De l'audace, toujours de l'audace.<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> 423 – Aucun fait n’est négatif. La réalité s’exprime en valeur absolue. </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii9BAeOEYlaqdRxcFE2KWQvjGrnMrgefZTDujhpMlr8DoY0bF5dec7ZnbV8-vVP7dJyRFoOXbZjnoWu5pbuwISjJKgu1Tml0VZ8AjYjmtRHb42HBCdmY8b4D1SlTYoQlVvXincuXMEqKciJm3XQQCLUJin3BMeTDxjWqrjAXkLXLFe08axhjDygWDa7xno/s866/Ma%20Rocco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="866" data-original-width="692" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii9BAeOEYlaqdRxcFE2KWQvjGrnMrgefZTDujhpMlr8DoY0bF5dec7ZnbV8-vVP7dJyRFoOXbZjnoWu5pbuwISjJKgu1Tml0VZ8AjYjmtRHb42HBCdmY8b4D1SlTYoQlVvXincuXMEqKciJm3XQQCLUJin3BMeTDxjWqrjAXkLXLFe08axhjDygWDa7xno/w512-h640/Ma%20Rocco.jpg" width="512" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Ma Rocco Coco ZL/. Le Chiffre 11/23<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-37862511294723918582024-02-22T12:51:00.004+01:002024-02-22T12:52:57.462+01:00Maxime N° 537 : Pourquoi la monnaie existe-elle ? <p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> 537 - L'argent n'existe que parce qu'il n'y a pas d'Unité de Valeur universelle. </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQubW4AATyBTWIholy3oisXVo5l6Rnb1ciDRP1HYJSBS15hA-sUYa-Dmuvj7yvRaVIVUSilcmmKd2e0yNNmUJaVjjlt_zTKq6-wwZGC911X-k_7kaFKlX7J8pfWxxsyqDyJb168VOwX9hwIbqWKFd1WskxBvdupxDApRudcI8RbmbRN677ss74nvu418Vi/s881/La%20bulle%20selon%20Claude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="881" data-original-width="681" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQubW4AATyBTWIholy3oisXVo5l6Rnb1ciDRP1HYJSBS15hA-sUYa-Dmuvj7yvRaVIVUSilcmmKd2e0yNNmUJaVjjlt_zTKq6-wwZGC911X-k_7kaFKlX7J8pfWxxsyqDyJb168VOwX9hwIbqWKFd1WskxBvdupxDApRudcI8RbmbRN677ss74nvu418Vi/w494-h640/La%20bulle%20selon%20Claude.jpg" width="494" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">La bulle selon Claude - ZL/. Le Chiffre 12/23<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-36035533188663388152024-02-15T12:11:00.003+01:002024-02-15T12:11:54.476+01:00Pensée 395 : à manier avec précaution.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">395 – Le sens critique fonctionne comme un boomerang. Il finit par vous revenir dans la figure.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeMLvLr-_ybzmsD87aTvdTOxv9Ya_6PSaluOta7qtD-jlIF7Jfpl-gODD1q6KNi-UKNyxiLlJoWQ4iVsnDSh_Iaj9HZRhpyEgmEln7pBnfeQ_Y72Ky7pifKDTVK5htDaVmNX_i_j7ADr6xpBmKQ4Y_ddD6chyphenhyphen_J-FX002-7hD7lI17m5Eyk0TKbYY-Mldl/s894/Taleb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="670" data-original-width="894" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeMLvLr-_ybzmsD87aTvdTOxv9Ya_6PSaluOta7qtD-jlIF7Jfpl-gODD1q6KNi-UKNyxiLlJoWQ4iVsnDSh_Iaj9HZRhpyEgmEln7pBnfeQ_Y72Ky7pifKDTVK5htDaVmNX_i_j7ADr6xpBmKQ4Y_ddD6chyphenhyphen_J-FX002-7hD7lI17m5Eyk0TKbYY-Mldl/w400-h300/Taleb.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Le cygne sort du bois - ZL/. 02/2024 Le Chiffre</span>.<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-88259969905366921822024-02-09T16:53:00.004+01:002024-02-09T16:53:59.879+01:00Maxime 518 : gare au lapin cosmique !<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;">518 – Certains traits de génie soudains, certaines sérendipités, ne sont que des distractions qui nous éloignent de la véritable solution.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_q9i0zEi60GDHXCpm49p22H7JXaCc3tXp7qTpJP0ppTUte2QTg773pLVaCxwqUmCMlN9jp_u5231x1psvaodpCJsYRDovLI3b_VL6EHxJcIe42xiHfwT-Qgd_ahINyGlFngmNF5gKAEzGA5Zb8wym_9FSlYt8nbkKWiWlJGPL6CMZKh8SeSVNGQV38Fke/s931/qidr3g_66e008034a8ac895d17a684f6c15d53073cdaccb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="931" data-original-width="644" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_q9i0zEi60GDHXCpm49p22H7JXaCc3tXp7qTpJP0ppTUte2QTg773pLVaCxwqUmCMlN9jp_u5231x1psvaodpCJsYRDovLI3b_VL6EHxJcIe42xiHfwT-Qgd_ahINyGlFngmNF5gKAEzGA5Zb8wym_9FSlYt8nbkKWiWlJGPL6CMZKh8SeSVNGQV38Fke/w442-h640/qidr3g_66e008034a8ac895d17a684f6c15d53073cdaccb.jpg" width="442" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">J'ai le pieds qui démange. ZL/. Le Chiffre 02/24</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-22848004347826904662024-01-31T16:20:00.002+01:002024-01-31T16:20:58.835+01:00N°515 - Maxime du jour : cela va être compliqué. <p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;">515 – Lorsque les dirigeants au pouvoir ont pour objectif de déconstruire les civilisations, modes de vies et traditions en place, il n’est pas possible de changer leur trajectoire en les éliminant car c’est leur objectif même que de se détruire eux même avec les mondes qu’ils conduisent à l’abîme.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLihj4evwYGKw56eiO0lfbOW8rPefF1MimcjuqpS5GM0TW_cvX0GCig7J4_yo8qh6YZu6vRK9AaA1qoazXWgZk8cnnhJufxNVDNH9kQ_dqX8-2HZjciWSvEh9FpJp7nGFJgH1BPtLU330GHeUUIjt-B9Lx4YKO-PqFiCK3VkrTVYG40Mz52K6_ycLE3FMq/s966/Iko-Iko.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="621" data-original-width="966" height="258" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLihj4evwYGKw56eiO0lfbOW8rPefF1MimcjuqpS5GM0TW_cvX0GCig7J4_yo8qh6YZu6vRK9AaA1qoazXWgZk8cnnhJufxNVDNH9kQ_dqX8-2HZjciWSvEh9FpJp7nGFJgH1BPtLU330GHeUUIjt-B9Lx4YKO-PqFiCK3VkrTVYG40Mz52K6_ycLE3FMq/w400-h258/Iko-Iko.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">En route vers l'abîme - ZL/. Le Chiffre 01/2024<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-1164734132938837662024-01-29T15:56:00.001+01:002024-01-29T15:56:43.236+01:00Maxime 452 : quelque chose sur l'énergie, la matière et l'information.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> 452 – Contrairement à l’énergie qui ne fait que se transformer car il n’y a jamais de création d’énergie proprement dite, le langage ne fait pas que transformer de l’information préexistante. Le langage augmente la quantité d’information contenu dans l’univers. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQCTVokmL8Ui7KcR1Qcs7KnmLr5uNIKU2SJNaGwC4mQM_zajsA-G5KQeAc-pNEYHzuMkxOt5VNO3QZG3QGcoh3e0FO4YiDjJHXtdfp-e_4EfjXx1ZcPfoZrxxDHsxhrhbr6qbGqOCRDdx42knF1Ut3HX76hxxCDnFgp3r84rU7EU76EGxAvlmXsJN4W6Jc/s775/Vintage%20+.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="775" data-original-width="775" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQCTVokmL8Ui7KcR1Qcs7KnmLr5uNIKU2SJNaGwC4mQM_zajsA-G5KQeAc-pNEYHzuMkxOt5VNO3QZG3QGcoh3e0FO4YiDjJHXtdfp-e_4EfjXx1ZcPfoZrxxDHsxhrhbr6qbGqOCRDdx42knF1Ut3HX76hxxCDnFgp3r84rU7EU76EGxAvlmXsJN4W6Jc/w400-h400/Vintage%20+.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Vintage - ZL/. Le Chiffre 01/2024<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /> </span><br /><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-16693538526333728582024-01-26T13:34:00.003+01:002024-01-26T13:34:21.135+01:00Maxime 488 : comment jouer ?<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> 488 – Personne ne gagne en restant à l’écart du jeu par crainte de perdre, mais jouer sans tenir compte des règles formelles ou implicites est pire encore.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4Bku5nQC-PBFhVIvkIr5o8LWo6s7wnUEnTgmoi6-HYTsZ9iLRFgWQOc94jS3q-RCgsgc-KA_817RLV2TekPpRIyXNlrsAVVAftkMYedywsRymfBc0bXsBKE5VgoPi0pPwAm6ScK7D6IpedXFJaYWw6V0dYapSjHhPA6VxkrHF4Rx8lu62Wbp3GMcFq8A/s894/yndnfh_422dd05912c8fd20d4947e6633fdc94c82740681.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="894" data-original-width="670" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4Bku5nQC-PBFhVIvkIr5o8LWo6s7wnUEnTgmoi6-HYTsZ9iLRFgWQOc94jS3q-RCgsgc-KA_817RLV2TekPpRIyXNlrsAVVAftkMYedywsRymfBc0bXsBKE5VgoPi0pPwAm6ScK7D6IpedXFJaYWw6V0dYapSjHhPA6VxkrHF4Rx8lu62Wbp3GMcFq8A/w480-h640/yndnfh_422dd05912c8fd20d4947e6633fdc94c82740681.jpg" width="480" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Expiration passagère. ZL 01/2024<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></span></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-23194134583697219632024-01-24T15:47:00.002+01:002024-01-24T15:47:12.514+01:00Pensée 248 - Fuyez le consensus !<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> 248 – Vous pouvez être seul contre tout le monde à être dans le vrai. Vous pouvez aussi vous tromper avec tout le monde, vous pouvez être dans le faux alors que les autres sont dans le vrai… mais jamais vous ne serez dans le vrai avec les autres. Le consensus c’est la marque de l’erreur.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvY1CjHlL1kCxWo7OnkfvPeZURCs081bJvQ_ZxqIQLXvY-1AdYHTIdZ26w98bnaHus-chVqIDVfxxPOwA2A7ImQ9RrZLxzIMBfv_KXWy_h_ADiKFjY8KZ8OnAQ4VJvFGiE8lcwSscZuuSqhTTcEOtFr3-eVOAB71uwsox4MHzk6tpqaPrcLf6hN1HpapG-/s797/See%20You%202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="753" data-original-width="797" height="378" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvY1CjHlL1kCxWo7OnkfvPeZURCs081bJvQ_ZxqIQLXvY-1AdYHTIdZ26w98bnaHus-chVqIDVfxxPOwA2A7ImQ9RrZLxzIMBfv_KXWy_h_ADiKFjY8KZ8OnAQ4VJvFGiE8lcwSscZuuSqhTTcEOtFr3-eVOAB71uwsox4MHzk6tpqaPrcLf6hN1HpapG-/w400-h378/See%20You%202.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">See You 2 ZL/ 2024 Vaas<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-13863519220322755222024-01-22T16:51:00.002+01:002024-01-24T15:48:05.662+01:00Maxime 215 : pourquoi les traditions doivent être respectées.<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;">215 – Il est inutile de chercher à comprendre les traditions ni même de chercher à les expliquer : ce qui justifie le respect des traditions est le fait même qu’elles existent. Si elles se sont maintenues jusqu’à nous, c’est qu’au fil des temps elles ont eu leur raison d’être. Les supprimer, les pervertir ou les transgresser, c’est prendre de grands risques.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLTi5cl3SxLedjQiBMjgVtlgo89YffhX7IRsBK51t_FK5Oma8Zihq-18Wh_n2FjJdaCsTlShyphenhyphenHSJXCKwxPcAESeQL-UOjZcgs4Ax9RMH76eGGCokuxLrxoCHLsld1WRK6JSUwQkKMSASpamZG5JGXvuqun2NjzmO1Hr9MxVgO8xoDztEd8DGpiMXgaDFpn/s997/Je%20n'y%20suis%20pas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="997" data-original-width="601" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLTi5cl3SxLedjQiBMjgVtlgo89YffhX7IRsBK51t_FK5Oma8Zihq-18Wh_n2FjJdaCsTlShyphenhyphenHSJXCKwxPcAESeQL-UOjZcgs4Ax9RMH76eGGCokuxLrxoCHLsld1WRK6JSUwQkKMSASpamZG5JGXvuqun2NjzmO1Hr9MxVgO8xoDztEd8DGpiMXgaDFpn/w386-h640/Je%20n'y%20suis%20pas.jpg" width="386" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Happy you are ! ZL/. 12/2023 Vaas<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-84277458860623380562024-01-18T18:31:00.005+01:002024-02-15T12:03:31.030+01:00Maxime N° 40 : le paradoxe de l'observateur<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> 40 - Le paradoxe de l’observateur : il ne voit pas ce qui prédomine et avance à son rythme, mais il est heurté par ce qui est insignifiant et ne partage pas son mouvement.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiExKTZ5v2JHJk-KDG9YO8Ib-DP3hN3BMSt6LupYYZGugpoZC1V4QW1tZrOX9H8pc0EO8VxKxFClzEN06igLBxye664JdaSLIZdPsC2gKOkb1Sw63RY-0drUO2BkWkyG4XHMWRnxJ6v463wSiGdjNTFZa7ZJC9vwNc1aMvTTQrvSa8jCZ_nKM8GtONAT3w4/s874/2024.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="686" data-original-width="874" height="314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiExKTZ5v2JHJk-KDG9YO8Ib-DP3hN3BMSt6LupYYZGugpoZC1V4QW1tZrOX9H8pc0EO8VxKxFClzEN06igLBxye664JdaSLIZdPsC2gKOkb1Sw63RY-0drUO2BkWkyG4XHMWRnxJ6v463wSiGdjNTFZa7ZJC9vwNc1aMvTTQrvSa8jCZ_nKM8GtONAT3w4/w400-h314/2024.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Maradoxe ZL/. Vaas 12/2023<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /> </span></span><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-81855824629882735542024-01-02T17:43:00.003+01:002024-01-24T15:49:52.829+01:00Première pensée de l'année, la N° 448 !<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;">448 – Entre êtres humains, il faut s’entraider ou se combattre. Le tout c’est de bien distinguer qui mérite quoi. </span></p><p></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyi04DShY6Xlg0t56dgW6bRkbmcAqeRQDN92kQpGBXaeoH8Ql1MXJkgNvdzwHRn19SgUTaYvZFv5JHR87mVMPRfdeGCNUebbLhnmiuH-JdP0eoz9mFiLVEJ-TJ-PLJ4Q773s2KBrIub0hHCZvvND7oOkCIsSSsysRpmegyALb6DcN4GiqNAfawXurBaGnc/s775/Aglagla.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="775" data-original-width="775" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyi04DShY6Xlg0t56dgW6bRkbmcAqeRQDN92kQpGBXaeoH8Ql1MXJkgNvdzwHRn19SgUTaYvZFv5JHR87mVMPRfdeGCNUebbLhnmiuH-JdP0eoz9mFiLVEJ-TJ-PLJ4Q773s2KBrIub0hHCZvvND7oOkCIsSSsysRpmegyALb6DcN4GiqNAfawXurBaGnc/w400-h400/Aglagla.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Aglagla - ZL/. Vaas 10/2023<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span><br /><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-16582807118283466792023-12-21T17:16:00.006+01:002024-01-24T15:50:14.937+01:00Je vous souhaite un très Joyeux Noël !<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcRcznQn-q6AlhJTgYEHD1XD_AhpG9sbcLhhIcArqqYk0FwS0qvt5a-SkZ_sx4qJI8LCh6ntmMXUPOr-ZIHNhW29lQCuu1F4lDM-90WUpzvj4XpPXawRlna58BKyUYzImq1vxgklxe1vnvdioOckd_PWy6hDaExhRcLuPSIZpiyxKKdwWxCLjCGkaNA50M/s974/Joyeux%20No%C3%ABl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="616" data-original-width="974" height="253" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcRcznQn-q6AlhJTgYEHD1XD_AhpG9sbcLhhIcArqqYk0FwS0qvt5a-SkZ_sx4qJI8LCh6ntmMXUPOr-ZIHNhW29lQCuu1F4lDM-90WUpzvj4XpPXawRlna58BKyUYzImq1vxgklxe1vnvdioOckd_PWy6hDaExhRcLuPSIZpiyxKKdwWxCLjCGkaNA50M/w400-h253/Joyeux%20No%C3%ABl.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-18605872414547924422023-12-21T16:42:00.000+01:002023-12-21T16:42:14.685+01:00Le Grand Bingo 2024 d'Aldebert D'albry Combert<p><span style="font-family: verdana;">En guise de Joyeux Noël voici, une fois n'est pas coutume, le grand Bingo 2024 de notre ami Aldebert d'Albry Combert. N'hésitez pas à faire vos pronostiques en commentaires.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW9bs-giGkmICko94OUzodBJii2pO1j3ypRfp9jjQhlim2voeq7zY2lVmO8MPWyTtMXYcUc9oEYFC3qXnSfNdWFT180HT9FPwndzy1kC7E7b_xRLOwI79JrSMqi-q2IEi9xshozjwKXtkeTNqZfMzIu7QXj4IRDBhNWiK9uE6H5fOJRu3psdRdtvqtYZEq/s1489/Bingo%202024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="824" data-original-width="1489" height="354" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW9bs-giGkmICko94OUzodBJii2pO1j3ypRfp9jjQhlim2voeq7zY2lVmO8MPWyTtMXYcUc9oEYFC3qXnSfNdWFT180HT9FPwndzy1kC7E7b_xRLOwI79JrSMqi-q2IEi9xshozjwKXtkeTNqZfMzIu7QXj4IRDBhNWiK9uE6H5fOJRu3psdRdtvqtYZEq/w640-h354/Bingo%202024.JPG" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /> </span><br /><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-18356744302051365752023-12-08T12:47:00.001+01:002023-12-08T12:47:13.121+01:00Pensée du jour N°33 : pourquoi vit-on ? <p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;">333 – Maximiser son propre potentiel et en conserver le contrôle sont les seuls véritables objectifs de la vie. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNIVKPuEBvyhnZdkOnfI5lUR-fd7BbWpySFQ6AdDZaxqnCGWGTS8Bp69BwFF-OkZ03eMP8kmEytzTi9sHYk6DHuU_oQdDS57cW7kXmbJRVxqVJaMZq3_kZFkaWC4VB1juVS2DNqhk2EpOdvE9ig7lvijBgBhbBoWJkp2-TkYXw836BoUi10JT_4ZeF6hV7/s841/SUN%20BEAM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="712" data-original-width="841" height="339" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNIVKPuEBvyhnZdkOnfI5lUR-fd7BbWpySFQ6AdDZaxqnCGWGTS8Bp69BwFF-OkZ03eMP8kmEytzTi9sHYk6DHuU_oQdDS57cW7kXmbJRVxqVJaMZq3_kZFkaWC4VB1juVS2DNqhk2EpOdvE9ig7lvijBgBhbBoWJkp2-TkYXw836BoUi10JT_4ZeF6hV7/w400-h339/SUN%20BEAM.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Sun beam ZL/. Vaas 09/2023<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> </span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-66245339909716360162023-11-28T11:09:00.007+01:002023-11-28T11:09:54.349+01:00Pensée 46 : Critique radicale du structuralisme ( suite et fin)<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> N°46 - Wittgenstein c’est vraiment génial, sauf la chute. Nietzsche, Comte et Cioran c’est carrément super, sauf leurs fins. Heureusement qu’il y a les philosophes structuralistes qui eux terminent leur existence dans les honneurs et l’opulence.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMyDgOnTSpXV5iPwEx8lqQSMFrxuNUFTS9JMSNymey9AWJjRrS9LE7SmIKYIuY9cjB4DBLdzMJUyi8QKmZS-7axpupYhOzuFdXkNnk36-bK3XFjaT0JY5geRNnMXzWcaoskasdICFHEDYRQbLmwt_ZPEOL6QOShMDlap3_LuWcIAzbOIlhGtpaZguMH0ve/s895/4icsho_b24791c58c149febd4497d79eb19fe05994cabdc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="670" data-original-width="895" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMyDgOnTSpXV5iPwEx8lqQSMFrxuNUFTS9JMSNymey9AWJjRrS9LE7SmIKYIuY9cjB4DBLdzMJUyi8QKmZS-7axpupYhOzuFdXkNnk36-bK3XFjaT0JY5geRNnMXzWcaoskasdICFHEDYRQbLmwt_ZPEOL6QOShMDlap3_LuWcIAzbOIlhGtpaZguMH0ve/w400-h300/4icsho_b24791c58c149febd4497d79eb19fe05994cabdc.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Random guys. ZL/. Vaas 11/2022 <br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-76274611356276807052023-11-24T14:44:00.003+01:002023-11-24T15:03:09.304+01:00Pensée 447 en forme de petit rappel salutaire. <p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> 447 – Des formules mathématiques justes, alimentées avec des données exactes conduisent à des résultats idiots lorsque la mécompréhension du phénomène a conduit à choisir des formules inadaptées. </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Tx-AwByAT7bM2EqUjp3FLZ2Ws4UgaJ02Ybdx0uVdeTdSbbtay78-5L8rqHHy4IETtp2QuIhdOwR5CUif4E28OtHfapGxdwQTF8xopIz6GGK21FdFmHMpJ7M-dyQl8xfQ4kt8abCYXsXzHqzc22jGExhjM-TueXUErIj5gZdgaoh0Fxfz1kCHU8p4xqlF/s945/Pan%20dans%20l'oeil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="635" data-original-width="945" height="269" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Tx-AwByAT7bM2EqUjp3FLZ2Ws4UgaJ02Ybdx0uVdeTdSbbtay78-5L8rqHHy4IETtp2QuIhdOwR5CUif4E28OtHfapGxdwQTF8xopIz6GGK21FdFmHMpJ7M-dyQl8xfQ4kt8abCYXsXzHqzc22jGExhjM-TueXUErIj5gZdgaoh0Fxfz1kCHU8p4xqlF/w400-h269/Pan%20dans%20l'oeil.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Pan dans l’œil ! ZL/. Vaas 10/2023<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-78144759318198374122023-11-03T13:17:00.002+01:002023-11-03T13:17:15.802+01:00Pensée 418 : Le complotisme est un complot.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> 418 – Le maquis complotiste vise à enfouir les véritables conspirations et les réelles conjurations sous des tombereaux de naïvetés paranoïdes.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAoIZjnTh3DV70kLxRgDUrxvnQRLE5Nx_Ipe3JF7cE3JEx8rmBBD9w2C8mMY-GbVg_ohpzeVXCE_nt9mtKBPit0KH_iXklhkB-prY555Fu1Dqht-gqhWqec2FJde9uhBV178WROow-cui3P9ACBqp-CWX4V2Z_oBIldYtGo4ijQGrnkSdyKR4UrkSWJhlx/s844/Pr%C3%A9monition.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="710" data-original-width="844" height="336" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAoIZjnTh3DV70kLxRgDUrxvnQRLE5Nx_Ipe3JF7cE3JEx8rmBBD9w2C8mMY-GbVg_ohpzeVXCE_nt9mtKBPit0KH_iXklhkB-prY555Fu1Dqht-gqhWqec2FJde9uhBV178WROow-cui3P9ACBqp-CWX4V2Z_oBIldYtGo4ijQGrnkSdyKR4UrkSWJhlx/w400-h336/Pr%C3%A9monition.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Prémonition - 10/23 Vaas<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"> </span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-2516486181860646552023-10-27T14:45:00.005+02:002023-10-27T14:45:52.271+02:00Pensée N° 127 - élevons le débat.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;">127 – « La réalité est-elle faite de matière, d’interaction ou d’information ? » </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;">Ce n’est pas la bonne question car la substance même de la réalité, c’est de l’espace. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidLCemOKs5rronVULvlwPnO1w1WFGgozWEbpdRL8hejGzvNc1oq7HiNmEiHCWAhXuwkyOUiKht1JZH4yBlYEyNmBo_zg0Kq5PNv6F8ZciNOj2DOZlQtmeA6eKY6I_yggisfp7PMjBeOy_JwYV1ENEtm0DSwmtHfx3g2uVpezYtFLyBn720s7DOdXI6WkR-/s963/P%C3%A9p%C3%A8re%20U.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="622" data-original-width="963" height="259" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidLCemOKs5rronVULvlwPnO1w1WFGgozWEbpdRL8hejGzvNc1oq7HiNmEiHCWAhXuwkyOUiKht1JZH4yBlYEyNmBo_zg0Kq5PNv6F8ZciNOj2DOZlQtmeA6eKY6I_yggisfp7PMjBeOy_JwYV1ENEtm0DSwmtHfx3g2uVpezYtFLyBn720s7DOdXI6WkR-/w400-h259/P%C3%A9p%C3%A8re%20U.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: xx-small;">Pépère U ZL/. 10-2023 Vaas</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></p><div><br /></div>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-88770467630061984652023-10-25T13:00:00.002+02:002023-10-25T13:00:50.865+02:00Pensées N°441 Le crime, le travail ... <span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">441 – Le crime ne paie pas, le travail non plus… comme malheureusement l’oisiveté. Seules paient la prédation et, dans une moindre mesure, le parasitisme.</span><div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span><div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJxp36bopWhXC3eNXTkyj0dTfKiXzhi5oP-yBSUKgqqtB3tMT82si99z-kAd2WHYp_KG-mU19VErAc7uAzqjn7xYMn3g2MQ2dr4CWGz3BxmhFjVUtIVY_puw6eTnjXbPobgend-CNXJJ4pt51v7QmuMT_VR0D4n1104Ryo-2Vw1vMnu7Vg_DQWDyg90jhu/s775/Mergitur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="775" data-original-width="775" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJxp36bopWhXC3eNXTkyj0dTfKiXzhi5oP-yBSUKgqqtB3tMT82si99z-kAd2WHYp_KG-mU19VErAc7uAzqjn7xYMn3g2MQ2dr4CWGz3BxmhFjVUtIVY_puw6eTnjXbPobgend-CNXJJ4pt51v7QmuMT_VR0D4n1104Ryo-2Vw1vMnu7Vg_DQWDyg90jhu/w400-h400/Mergitur.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: xx-small;">Fluctuat ZL/. 10/2023 Vaas</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div></div>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-76796197259472053872023-10-17T15:09:00.003+02:002023-10-23T17:57:37.709+02:00N° 415 - Mais alors, on peut faire ce qu'on veut ? <p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> 415 – La vérité, la justice, la morale et l’éthique sont des champs distincts. Leur conciliation est impossible et les tentatives pour créer des systèmes vrais, justes, moraux et éthiques conduisent nécessairement (donc toujours) aux pires aberrations. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> (ps : si je repost le même tableau que la fois dernière c'est parce que je le trouve pas si mal)<br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"> </span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYju6dsWq3QuiA2A42EwumFiXCvmlV4qZ0_VZoCczVzChyTrLQJuhi95TBKGv8XjPDlRNE1UZGSUkl-8HiyE_-IvVYX0n66vXvqwPFoPKP13eWDV-WGgxEvVphN9HwQCvwOoYfUNefnsrkvLvuj6sUre8HrixGKIZfEg150b9k1QmsHRYk0EGgg1wxrkVO/s1187/Pandanlag.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="505" data-original-width="1187" height="170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYju6dsWq3QuiA2A42EwumFiXCvmlV4qZ0_VZoCczVzChyTrLQJuhi95TBKGv8XjPDlRNE1UZGSUkl-8HiyE_-IvVYX0n66vXvqwPFoPKP13eWDV-WGgxEvVphN9HwQCvwOoYfUNefnsrkvLvuj6sUre8HrixGKIZfEg150b9k1QmsHRYk0EGgg1wxrkVO/w400-h170/Pandanlag.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Pandanlag 10/2023 Vaas ZL/. </span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><p></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8218778771004689935.post-89095736148029600472023-10-13T17:12:00.000+02:002023-10-13T17:12:01.006+02:00Forme brèvre N° 189. Quelque chose sur l'avenir de la civilisation.<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;">189 - Il est dans la nature des états, des sociétés et des organisations d‘accroitre sans cesse leur prédation… jusqu’à ce qu’ils finissent par se dévorer eux même. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsqzaYEGJ9sJxS_MY7U8gqQxaTSJOE2hGV-MzAzgZBF3-2BHLv0SaV0ps4y9At14wh_-9tehWqyf4S1s3tbIX12wy7M9C6C727JOF_YwiCSvsfs6nou7NXqGL9tJNZCYjllqeMKTHC6dV7r90G39R_w05b2iwQCP4qvf0hvqhdasQT0httBJpALAL7V3bJ/s1187/Pandanlag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="505" data-original-width="1187" height="170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsqzaYEGJ9sJxS_MY7U8gqQxaTSJOE2hGV-MzAzgZBF3-2BHLv0SaV0ps4y9At14wh_-9tehWqyf4S1s3tbIX12wy7M9C6C727JOF_YwiCSvsfs6nou7NXqGL9tJNZCYjllqeMKTHC6dV7r90G39R_w05b2iwQCP4qvf0hvqhdasQT0httBJpALAL7V3bJ/w400-h170/Pandanlag.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Pandanlag ZL/. 10/23 VAAS</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span><br /></p>ZLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00428145849065335712noreply@blogger.com0