" ¡Oh tú, mi triste y solitaria
almohada!,
Tráeme dulces sueños para preservar mi corazón del quebranto,
A cambio de las lágrimas que sobre tí derramé despierto;
No me dejes morir hasta que vuelva sobre esas olas. "
[ Estancias a un aire indostánico, Lord Byron ]
Mi querido amigo, que más puedo pedir a Dios o a la vida cuando lo he tenido todo, y lo más importante es que estoy consciente de ello.
"Your fight for survival starts right now. You don’t want to be judged? You won’t be. You don’t think you are strong enough? You are. You are afraid. Don’t be. You have all the weapons you need. Now fight"
Suckerpunch
Sam: Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something... That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.
-LOTR: The Two Towers
Rocky Balboa: Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!
"If you was hit by a truck and you was lying out there in that gutter dying, and you had time to sing *one* song. Huh? One song that people would remember before you're dirt. One song that would let God know how you felt about your time here on Earth. One song that would sum you up. You tellin' me that's the song you'd sing? That same Jimmy Davis tune we hear on the radio all day, about your peace within, and how it's real, and how you're gonna shout it? Or... would you sing somethin' different. Somethin' real. Somethin' *you* felt. Cause I'm telling you right now, that's the kind of song people want to hear. That's the kind of song that truly saves people. It ain't got nothin to do with believin' in God, Mr. Cash. It has to do with believin' in yourself." (Walk The Line)
"Save us!"... and I'll whisper "no.
Los in translation Bob Harris: "The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in." - American Beauty
Guard: Then you have no fear any more. You're completely free.
Valerie: It is the only autobiography I have ever written and oh God I'm writing it on toilet paper.
Valerie: Her wrists. Her wrists were beautiful.
Valerie: It's strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and I apologized to nobody.
Valerie: It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and apologized to no one. I shall die here. Every inch of me shall perish. Every inch, but one. An inch. It is small and it is fragile and it is the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it or give it away. We must NEVER let them take it from us. I hope that whoever you are, you escape this place. I hope that the worlds turns, and that things get better. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. With all my heart, I love you. Valerie. (Esta última me hizo llorar como NUNCA había llorado en un cine)
V: By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe. (Esta es en realidad de Fausto)
V: But again, truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty you need only look into a mirror.
Delia Surridge: Thank you. Is it too late to apologize?
Delia Surridge: You've come to kill me, haven't you?
V: Yes.
Delia Surridge: Thank God.
I had this guy leave me a voicemail at work, so I called him at home, and then he emailed me to my BlackBerry, and so I texted to his cell, and now you just have to go around checking all these different portals just to get rejected by seven different technologies.
Tráeme dulces sueños para preservar mi corazón del quebranto,
A cambio de las lágrimas que sobre tí derramé despierto;
No me dejes morir hasta que vuelva sobre esas olas. "
[ Estancias a un aire indostánico, Lord Byron ]
Mi querido amigo, que más puedo pedir a Dios o a la vida cuando lo he tenido todo, y lo más importante es que estoy consciente de ello.
"Your fight for survival starts right now. You don’t want to be judged? You won’t be. You don’t think you are strong enough? You are. You are afraid. Don’t be. You have all the weapons you need. Now fight"
Suckerpunch
Sam: Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something... That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.
-LOTR: The Two Towers
Rocky Balboa: Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!
"If you was hit by a truck and you was lying out there in that gutter dying, and you had time to sing *one* song. Huh? One song that people would remember before you're dirt. One song that would let God know how you felt about your time here on Earth. One song that would sum you up. You tellin' me that's the song you'd sing? That same Jimmy Davis tune we hear on the radio all day, about your peace within, and how it's real, and how you're gonna shout it? Or... would you sing somethin' different. Somethin' real. Somethin' *you* felt. Cause I'm telling you right now, that's the kind of song people want to hear. That's the kind of song that truly saves people. It ain't got nothin to do with believin' in God, Mr. Cash. It has to do with believin' in yourself." (Walk The Line)
"Save us!"... and I'll whisper "no.
Los in translation Bob Harris: "The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.
"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in." - American Beauty
Guard: Then you have no fear any more. You're completely free.
Valerie: It is the only autobiography I have ever written and oh God I'm writing it on toilet paper.
Valerie: Her wrists. Her wrists were beautiful.
Valerie: It's strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and I apologized to nobody.
Valerie: It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses and apologized to no one. I shall die here. Every inch of me shall perish. Every inch, but one. An inch. It is small and it is fragile and it is the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it or give it away. We must NEVER let them take it from us. I hope that whoever you are, you escape this place. I hope that the worlds turns, and that things get better. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. With all my heart, I love you. Valerie. (Esta última me hizo llorar como NUNCA había llorado en un cine)
V: By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe. (Esta es en realidad de Fausto)
V: But again, truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty you need only look into a mirror.
Delia Surridge: Thank you. Is it too late to apologize?
Delia Surridge: You've come to kill me, haven't you?
V: Yes.
Delia Surridge: Thank God.
I had this guy leave me a voicemail at work, so I called him at home, and then he emailed me to my BlackBerry, and so I texted to his cell, and now you just have to go around checking all these different portals just to get rejected by seven different technologies.
Los tacones se nos hundieron tanto
que creo que en China varias personas se quejaron de que el suelo trató de
violarlos en múltiples ocasiones JAJAJAJA
“Love
is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the
heart and the senses.”
"El Amor, es de
todas las pasiones la mas fuerte, pues ataca simultaneamente la cabeza, el
corazon y los sentidos."
Lao Tze
Lao Tze
El amor ahuyenta el miedo y, recíprocamente el miedo ahuyenta al amor. Y no sólo al amor el miedo expulsa; también a la inteligencia, la bondad, todo pensamiento de belleza y verdad, y sólo queda la desesperación muda; y al final, el miedo llega a expulsar del hombre la humanidad misma.
Sospecho con frecuencia que esta vida inmaterial es nuestra existencia más auténtica, y que nuestra presencia en la tierra es un hecho secundario o virtual.-Del otro lado de la muralla del sueño.
Sospecho con frecuencia que esta vida inmaterial es nuestra existencia más auténtica, y que nuestra presencia en la tierra es un hecho secundario o virtual.-Del otro lado de la muralla del sueño.
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