An idea is a concept or mental impression. Very often, ideas are construed as representational images; i.e. images of some object. In other contexts, ideas are taken to be concepts, although abstract concepts do not necessarily appear as images. Many philosophers consider ideas to be a fundamental ontological category of being. The capacity to create and understand the meaning of ideas is considered to be an essential and defining feature of human beings. In a popular sense, an idea arises in a reflex, spontaneous manner, even without thinking or serious reflection, for example, when we talk about the idea of a person or a place.
One view on the nature of ideas is that there exist some ideas (called innate ideas) which are so general and abstract, that they could not have arisen as a representation of any object of our perception, but rather were, in some sense, always in the mind before we could learn them. These are distinguished from adventitious ideas which are images or concepts which are accompanied by the judgment that they are caused by some object outside of the mind.
Fernando Llorente Torres (born 26 February 1985), nicknamed El Rey León (The Lion King in Spanish), is a Spanish footballer who plays for Athletic Bilbao and the Spanish national team, as a striker.
Llorente started his career with Athletic Bilbao, swiftly working his way through the various youth ranks, and becoming one of the most important offensive players for the club in the following decade, since making his first team debuts in 2005.
A Spanish international since late 2008, he helped the national team win the 2010 FIFA World Cup.
Though born in Pamplona, Llorente grew up in the municipality of Rincón de Soto in La Rioja. He joined Athletic de Bilbao's youth system in 1996, at the age of 11, being eligible through his Navarrese roots. He spent several seasons in the various junior levels of the club, moving in 2003 to CD Baskonia of Tercera División, effectively an Athletic youth team, and also a feeder club since 1997.
Llorente scored 12 goals in 33 appearances for Baskonia, paving way for his promotion to Bilbao Athletic, Athletic's reserve team, then in Segunda División B.
Pablo Motos (born August 31, 1965, Requena, Valencia, Spain) is the host of El Hormiguero, a popular Spanish television show.
Pablo Motos media began his career as a broadcaster and director of Radio Requena. He later worked at National Radio in Utiel, then Onda Cero Valencia, where he presented and directed programs like Valencia Starring, dizzy Partridge or To the two thousand, where he has been part of the team as a contributor to Radio Julia Otero.
Between September 2002 and June 22 in 2007 introduced the program We are no one on M80 Radio in the mornings from Monday to Friday, filling the gap left by the program Foam with great success. Stopped doing the program with his team to devote full time to El Hormiguero, performed Monday through Thursday.
On television he has presented Megacine Canal Nou (television Valencia) and was one of the creators of The Comedy Club. Coordinated the scripts of the first three years. At that time created the The Night... with Fuentes and Co. of which he was script coordinator and executive producer.
Pino D'Angiò (born Giuseppe D. Chierchia in 1952 Pompeii, Italy) is a noted Italo disco artist. He is perhaps best known for his hit 1980 song, Ma Quale Idea, which sold over 2 million copies in Europe.
I been thinking sitting on a pole.
I'm getting sick of doing what I'm told.
Just me and the mirror and my brain.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Fifteen years I lay down on the ground.
I couldn't feel any noise or hear any sound.
Fifteen million years I spent down the line.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Get up and stand alone
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That was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Get up and stand alone.
I been thinking sitting on a pole.
I'm getting sick of doing what I'm told.
Just me and the mirror and my brain.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Fifteen years I lay down on the ground.
I couldn't feel any noise or hear any sound.
Fifteen million years I spent down the line.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Get up and stand alone
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That was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Get up and stand alone.
[Beep]
{Yo, what's up bro, I'm just callin' to let you know what's up
All is good, all is swell over here, I responded to your e-mail
So you know, you can check that, and I got you a little gift
It's called a narghilè, when you get to town
But when you get it, man, breathe easy, you know, don't kill yourself}
A worn rhyme book made of suede leather
Letters on the page light as a feather, but... [x3]
Heavy as they come I become one with the drum
Cymbal-tongue, very few can do it better...
A worn rhyme book made of suede leather
Letters on the page light as a feather, but
Heavy as they come I become one with the drum
Cymbal-tongue, very few can do it better
Now, I've been known to do my thing on the mic here and there
Some local some faraway from home
And every place that I've flown
You ask the people that were there and they tell you how the spot was blown
[Agent 006:]
More like blown to bits, the way the bass hits
Thump it in your trunk, I suggest usin' nothin' less than fifteen-inch
Surreal surround, the bass pounds, the highs pierce
Similar to being punched and pinched
The way I describe this is inexplicable, something like a miracle
Absolute bliss, while you were sleeping we accomplished this
Here to make the constipated say that's the shit
[Chorus:]
I got an idea that I wanna share
You don't like it, so what?, I don't care
Throw your hands up, keep em in the air,
Don't wanna roll with' it? fuck up outta here!
We only rockin' for the live ones (right here!) [x2]
I got an idea, that I wanna share
You don't like it, so what? I don't care
[Asheru:]
Just spit to make the people take a pause
The result is applause and dropped jaws
Yes y'alls ain't enough these days
I'll believe it when I see your hands raised, where they at now?
That's better, didn't have to persuade ya'
In the band you know I played the drum major
Teenagers to old timers with Alzheimer's
Thugs, scholars, tree-huggers and wall climbers, let's go!
To a different direction on your selection
I'm only glowing your reflection
And if you leave here knowing, then half the battle's already won
I'm glad we makin' a connection
B.M.I.G., you know the mantra, ya' know Bob Marley Inhaled Ganja
Ya' know that to lock in me in the lab with the same and a pad and a pen
The finished product is bonkers
[Agent 006:]
This beat I designed for you to wiggle your butt
Put the CD on repeat and rock on
No matter if you're anorexic or you've got a gut
Put on a show for me, (effort? The pop core? empty the popcorn?)
Now no squares allowed {because we're havin a ball}
We do it for the yay-high {and the ten feet tall}
Everybody [in the place] get up off the wall
[Asheru:]
Have you ever been to your local venue to see a show that just ain't no good?
[I mean the bammer on stage, he rhyming nonsense nonstop and you wish he would]
So now you mad at your peoples for settin' you ass up and sayin' this was the place to be
{To make the situation worse your friend knew the artist so, nigga, you coulda got in free}
And just when you think you gotta head for the door and go back from whence you came
You see your boy getting put in a yoke, and first you think it's a joke
But then you know it ain't a game, when they say...
[Chorus:]
I got an idea, that I wanna share
You don't like it, so what? I don't care
Throw your hands up, keep em in the air
Don't wanna roll with it, fuck up outta here!