martes, mayo 24, 2005

..siempre...

*..Entre todos nuestros años hay un momento
en que la vida parece que se nos simplifica
y dejamos de consultar las lineas de las manos
y empezamos hasta a releer nuestros poetas favoritos
incluso a veces nos lanzamos a escribir algunos versos
lo bueno del caso es que no nos sucede ni una ni dos veces
y ese es mi problema siempre volvemos a amar..*

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"If you could see my inside, or whatever you want to name it; my spirit, that's what I fear. I think I'm ruined. They kept trying to put me in the ground but I wasn't ready. But if I had... if I had goodness, I lost it. If I had anything tender in me, I shot it dead!"

Cold Mountain

jueves, mayo 12, 2005

If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;
If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!

Rudyard Kipling



jueves, mayo 05, 2005

Dios :)

"I would rather live my life as if there is a God and die to find out there isn't, than live my life as if there isn't and die to find out there is."

--* Petición --+

*..Grant me the courage to change those things I can..*
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..Grant me the patience to accept those things I can't change..*
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..Grant me the wisdom to know the difference between the two..*