Riiing (sounds the alarm)
When we lost faith in being.
When we lost sight not to see injustices.
When we lost the horizon that makes us wander through life without direction.
When we left the rudder and the course took us to forget how important
of the intangible ..
Taciturn to shouts asking us for help.
Impassive the pain of others.
When we stop being human, to become excuses
,
empty, blind, deaf and undermined.
much time passes between
see what happens and act accordingly ... too. Awake
once, wake up everyone.
The time of human being exhausted us.
reborn and re-define the future
lines that are now clearly blurred.
Break the silence, open our eyes and ears.
complain and shout Let's injustice everywhere
And act accordingly.
Stop being producers of negativism.
Love like you never imagined.
Tuesday, March 6, 2007
Thursday, February 8, 2007
How To Wear Belted Plaid
that?
without feeling Feel what I feel
Although it without being
is what
Why I am not who I am and feel ... is you.
Not knowing what
not know it or not know Without looking, without silence
Without writing or reading directions
Orphan
do not seek or find and fade away But I know
Word is to be disconnected
Given its broad colloquial attitude
Distressed
outer punches way barefoot
Kinky Boots and follow and observe
Nothing makes sense to avoid what lived
Well not really ay
clearer that the lack of it
The eternity of oblivion evergreen tree up to
When I see you smile today
With winding fuss
Forests
Forge
feelings torment a soul without
That looks straight life
Without her dawdle.
without feeling Feel what I feel
Although it without being
is what
Why I am not who I am and feel ... is you.
Not knowing what
not know it or not know Without looking, without silence
Without writing or reading directions
Orphan
do not seek or find and fade away But I know
Word is to be disconnected
Given its broad colloquial attitude
Distressed
outer punches way barefoot
Kinky Boots and follow and observe
Nothing makes sense to avoid what lived
Well not really ay
clearer that the lack of it
The eternity of oblivion evergreen tree up to
When I see you smile today
With winding fuss
Forests
Forge
feelings torment a soul without
That looks straight life
Without her dawdle.
Tuesday, January 9, 2007
Helicobactor Pylori Shortness
Ay day for all, and today is a day when everything is relative.
search of self, inner happiness, personal fulfillment, the achievement of the objectives and goals, the fulfillment of dreams, everything is relative ..
futile thing, essentially, the magnitudes and whirlpools desire to own, stripped of austere spirit come, are all contradictions, all the same, look? Why.
The realization of life does not go through all the moods, nor the most unbelievable natural calamities, or mental, or emotional or mundane. The art of living is that each one chooses.
can always choose, provided to and choice, and even when it comes to die as the climax of a life, but not more than a part of it.
And who cares if for some or other sense does not make sense?
I do not care if the true essence of life is living on the edge?
What else will give, I say, if other life is meaningless? In the vast cosmic
lie the answers to all our searches?
A case not to live anyway?
I do not want to take any pragmatic sense to my life, that so does not want to continue looking for answers and I have insurance, I do not even care about my personal life ...
unit I am interested in building links beyond what I expect, I care about the smiles that come together around me, as much as the tears shed in my wake for mistakes, and successes that I are as for what I am and have not been.
live ... die ... and I'm still energy.
search of self, inner happiness, personal fulfillment, the achievement of the objectives and goals, the fulfillment of dreams, everything is relative ..
futile thing, essentially, the magnitudes and whirlpools desire to own, stripped of austere spirit come, are all contradictions, all the same, look? Why.
The realization of life does not go through all the moods, nor the most unbelievable natural calamities, or mental, or emotional or mundane. The art of living is that each one chooses.
can always choose, provided to and choice, and even when it comes to die as the climax of a life, but not more than a part of it.
And who cares if for some or other sense does not make sense?
I do not care if the true essence of life is living on the edge?
What else will give, I say, if other life is meaningless? In the vast cosmic
lie the answers to all our searches?
A case not to live anyway?
I do not want to take any pragmatic sense to my life, that so does not want to continue looking for answers and I have insurance, I do not even care about my personal life ...
unit I am interested in building links beyond what I expect, I care about the smiles that come together around me, as much as the tears shed in my wake for mistakes, and successes that I are as for what I am and have not been.
live ... die ... and I'm still energy.
Monday, November 20, 2006
Get Well Message To Husband
you depends on
has spoken so much as personal growth and how important it is to dedicate time to yourself, it is necessary to recall the importance of not justify not doing so.
If it really is important to you, avoid excuses, causes, motives, situations, people, whatever it is to not do it.
difficult it is normal that we never find the "best," the moment "adequate", the "opportunity" ... But we do not get more blindfolded, that as the phrase "no worse blind ay who will not see. "
There is a time for everything, but any time is good for personal growth. Without a doubt, without hesitation, without anything interrupts the way, not mountains you excuses for not doing so.
Start now.
has spoken so much as personal growth and how important it is to dedicate time to yourself, it is necessary to recall the importance of not justify not doing so.
If it really is important to you, avoid excuses, causes, motives, situations, people, whatever it is to not do it.
difficult it is normal that we never find the "best," the moment "adequate", the "opportunity" ... But we do not get more blindfolded, that as the phrase "no worse blind ay who will not see. "
There is a time for everything, but any time is good for personal growth. Without a doubt, without hesitation, without anything interrupts the way, not mountains you excuses for not doing so.
Start now.
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