"...Recuerda lo que se siente no tener problemas y que tu única preocupación sea saber cuánto más tiempo vas a poder jugar...
Cuando el dinero no era un problema porque siempre tenías lo que necesitabas para ese momento...y las relaciones con los otros tampoco eran un problema porque en el fondo de tu corazón te sabías/sentias amado".
miércoles, 22 de febrero de 2012
domingo, 19 de febrero de 2012
"Proverbs of Hell" William Blake
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead.
The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.
Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
The cut worm forgives the plow.
Dip him in the river who loves water.
A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees.
He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
The busy bee has no time for sorrow.
The hours of folly are measur’d by the clock, but of wisdom: no clock can measure.
All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap.
Bring out number weight & measure in a year of dearth.
No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings.
A dead body revenges not injuries.
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise.
Folly is the cloke of knavery.
Shame is Prides cloke.
Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead.
The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.
Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
The cut worm forgives the plow.
Dip him in the river who loves water.
A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees.
He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
The busy bee has no time for sorrow.
The hours of folly are measur’d by the clock, but of wisdom: no clock can measure.
All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap.
Bring out number weight & measure in a year of dearth.
No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings.
A dead body revenges not injuries.
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise.
Folly is the cloke of knavery.
Shame is Prides cloke.
Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion.
The pride of the peacock is the glory of God.
The lust of the goat is the bounty of God.
The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God.
The nakedness of woman is the work of God.
Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps.
The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man.
The fox condemns the trap, not himself.
Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth.
Let man wear the fell of the lion. woman the fleece of the sheep.
The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.
The selfish smiling fool, & the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise, that they may be a rod.
What is now proved was once only imagin’d.
The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbet; watch the roots; the lion, the tyger, the horse, the elephant, watch the fruits.
The cistern contains: the fountain overflows.
One thought fills immensity.
Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you.
Every thing possible to be believ’d is an image of truth.
The eagle never lost so much time, as when he submitted to learn of the crow.
The pride of the peacock is the glory of God.
The lust of the goat is the bounty of God.
The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God.
The nakedness of woman is the work of God.
Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps.
The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man.
The fox condemns the trap, not himself.
Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth.
Let man wear the fell of the lion. woman the fleece of the sheep.
The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.
The selfish smiling fool, & the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise, that they may be a rod.
What is now proved was once only imagin’d.
The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbet; watch the roots; the lion, the tyger, the horse, the elephant, watch the fruits.
The cistern contains: the fountain overflows.
One thought fills immensity.
Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you.
Every thing possible to be believ’d is an image of truth.
The eagle never lost so much time, as when he submitted to learn of the crow.
The fox provides for himself. but God provides for the lion.
Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night.
He who has suffer’d you to impose on him knows you.
As the plow follows words, so God rewards prayers.
The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction.
Expect poison from the standing water.
You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.
Listen to the fools reproach! it is a kingly title!
The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of water, the beard of earth.
The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow; nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.
The thankful reciever bears a plentiful harvest.
If others bad not been foolish, we should be so.
The soul of sweet delight can never be defil’d.
When thou seest an Eagle, thou seest a portion of Genius. lift up thy head!
As the catterpiller chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys.
To create a little flower is the labour of ages.
Damn braces: Bless relaxes.
The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest.
Prayers plow not! Praises reap not!
Joys laugh not! Sorrows weep not!
The head Sublime, the heart Pathos, the genitals Beauty, the hands & feet Proportion.
As the air to a bird or the sea to a fish, so is contempt to the contemptible.
The crow wish’d every thing was black, the owl, that every thing was white.
Exuberance is Beauty.
If the lion was advised by the fox. he would be cunning.
Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius.
Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires.
Where man is not, nature is barren.
Truth can never be told so as to be understood, and not be believ’d.
Enough! or Too much.
lunes, 30 de enero de 2012
Frases de letras de canciones
Nota: usar el traductor de Google si no están en español, gracias :)
"So don't hold back the tears my dear
Release them so your eyes can clear"
...................................................
"I wish that I could snap my fingers
erase the past, but no
you cannot rewind reality
once the tape´s unrolled"
..........................................
"A moment of despair
That forces you to say that life's unfair
It makes you scared of what tomorrow may bring"
................................................................
"I wish I had a crystal ball to see what the future holds
But we don't know how the story ends till it's already told"
..................................................
Tema: "Security" interpretado por Josh Stone
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tbHn2-7hdk
"So don't hold back the tears my dear
Release them so your eyes can clear"
...................................................
"I wish that I could snap my fingers
erase the past, but no
you cannot rewind reality
once the tape´s unrolled"
..........................................
"A moment of despair
That forces you to say that life's unfair
It makes you scared of what tomorrow may bring"
................................................................
"I wish I had a crystal ball to see what the future holds
But we don't know how the story ends till it's already told"
..................................................
Tema: "Security" interpretado por Josh Stone
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tbHn2-7hdk
miércoles, 28 de diciembre de 2011
martes, 27 de diciembre de 2011
An open minded person
I like seeing things like in a certain way, as an empire that belongs to me and makes me feel powerful, it's a nice experience, like a paradise or the best place were you can be in your own life, doing what i have to do and thinking what i want to think, that's to live my life.
it doesn't mean that there isn't a real road where you can go step by step, it has a meaning and of course as everything has to stay in an equilibrium, when you get an equilibrium you get more than a result in your life, you get something more powerful than all the stuff you have never known.
to have success, you don't need a rule, you a determinate form to stay alive and so that you can see what happens in life. If you see it, you will be as i told you.
More than a result in the present, a result in the future and the past.
A door which opens in this universe, there are people who can look at their lifes and see a whole natural museum.
Author: Julian Duarte (16), 2011, Argentina.
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