A professor walked into the class and gave his students a test. The test was a blank page with one little black spot in the middle.
He advised his students to write about what they were seeing on this sheet.
All of the students wrote about one thing. They wrote about the black spot.
No one wrote about all the white on the page and what can be done with all of this beautiful not defined space.
No one talked about the possibilities, the freedom, the creativity that could be realized on the blank part of the paper.
No one talked about how the black spot could be developed into something bigger, meaningful and harmonious.
No one talked about the perfection of the white color and the smooth texture of the paper.
Dale Carnegie told the story that dogs have mastered one great skill: The art of making friends.
If you are anything like me, you are interested in a substantial amount of things.
One of the most interesting stories that I have ever read is the original Adventures of Pinocchio by Carlo Collodi from 1881 based on a folk tale from Tuscany, Italy. It’s deepness and meaning can easily be overlooked and is not part of the Disney version, so it keeps to be mostly unknown.
Michael Endes “Neverending Story” is one of the five books I would take to the island. I already shared this passion with you right here in this column.
When Teruo Higa, professor for agriculture and gardening out of Japan, researched the life of bacteria, he found something astounding.
What would you say, if someone asks:
Do you remember those days when stress was something only super highpayed managers would have?
What do thoughts and dust bunnies have in common?
When Einstein was asked to explain his theory of relativity in simple terms he said: “An hour sitting with a pretty girl on a park bench passes like a minute, but a minute sitting on a hot stove seems like an hour.”


