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De la luz hacia lo oscuro
Magia veneno
De lo oscuro hacia la luz
Todo nuevo
[de nuevo Izal, de nuevo El Baile, de nuevo los recuerdos] Y ahora sentimos tan lejos Los antiguos miedos Ahora que no queda tiempo Aparecen nuevos
Izal, El Baile
"–you know, I’ve either had a family, a job, something has always been in the way but now I’ve sold my house, I’ve found this place, a large studio, you should see the space and the light. for the first time in my life I’m going to have a place and the time to create." no baby, if you’re going to create you’re going to create whether you work 16 hours a day in a coal mine or you’re going to create in a small room with 3 children while you’re on welfare, you’re going to create with part of your mind and your body blown away, you’re going to create blind crippled demented, you’re going to create with a cat crawling up your back while the whole city trembles in earthquake, bombardment, flood and fire. baby, air and light and time and space have nothing to do with it and don’t create anything except maybe a longer life to find new excuses for.
Charles Bukowski, air and light and time and space
As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods, they kill us for their sport, Soon the science will not only be able to slow down the ageing of the cells, soon the science will fix the cells to the state and so we will become eternal. Only accidents, crimes, wars, will still kill us but unfortunately, crimes, wars, will multiply.
Eric Cantona
Se acabaron las lágrimas Si te miro y me giras sin decir na' (callá') No juegues con fuego más Ten cuida'o que al final te vas a quemar
Rosalia, Brillo
Honourable self-love is not selfishness: it’s the feeling of correctly respecting ourselves.
Self-Knowledge, The School of Life
Philosophical Meditation,...a practice with the premise that a decisive share of the trouble in our minds comes from thoughts and feelings that have not been untangled, examined and confronted with sufficient attention.
Self-Knowledge, The School of Life
Insomnia is revenge for thoughts we have refused to have in the day
Self-Knowledge, The School of Life
It sometimes feels like life is trying to fit you in a box. School is putting you in a box. Your job is putting you in a box. Your insurance company is putting you in a box.
Maybe you don’t fit in this box, maybe you don’t want to be in this box at all and the only way out is a dark road.
It’s not an easy decision to take, it’s not an easy road to walk, but the feeling of being trapped in a box is just…
So you venture into the dark and it turns out the dark doesn’t hurt.
Your eyes adjust and you see where the road is leading. It often leads to a point where you have to take a leap of faith or go back to the box.
So you jump. The faith bit is not so much in the leaping. It’s in the landing. The space between them can feel forever, but when you land – and you will, you learn that the landing teaches you to fly.
LOS NADIES
Sueñan las pulgas con comprarse un perro
y sueñan los nadies con salir de pobres,
que algún mágico día
llueva de pronto la buena suerte,
que llueva a cántaros la buena suerte;
pero la buena suerte no llueve ayer, ni hoy,
ni mañana, ni nunca,
ni en lloviznita cae del cielo la buena suerte,
por mucho que los nadies la llamen
y aunque les pique la mano izquierda,
o se levanten con el pie derecho,
o empiecen el año cambiando de escoba.
Los nadies: los hijos de nadie,
los dueños de nada.
Los nadies: los ningunos, los ninguneados,
corriendo la liebre, muriendo la vida, jodidos,
rejodidos:
Que no son, aunque sean.
Que no hablan idiomas, sino dialectos.
Que no profesan religiones,
sino supersticiones.
Que no hacen arte, sino artesanía.
Que no practican cultura, sino folklore.
Que no son seres humanos,
sino recursos humanos.
Que no tienen cara, sino brazos.
Que no tienen nombre, sino número. Que no figuran en la historia universal,
sino en la crónica roja de la prensa local.
Los nadies,
que cuestan menos
que la bala que los mata.
Eduardo Galeno
"Nature loves courage"
Terence McKenna
... I wear this crown of shit Upon my liars chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair ...
Fear of the unknown... They are afraid of new ideas... They are loaded with prejudices, not based upon anything in reality, but based on... "If something is new, I reject it immediately because it's frightening to me." What they do instead is just stay with the familiar. You know, to me, the most beautiful things in all the universe, are the most mysterious.
Day & Night
“If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever.”
Vanity and pride are different things, though the words are often used synonymously. A person may be proud without being vain. Pride relates more to our opinion of ourselves, vanity to what we would have others think of us.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Lo que yo pretendía entonces –respondió Darcy- fue demostrarle, con todas las cortesías que pudiera, que no era tan ruin como para guardar resentimientos por el pasado; y confiaba en alcanzar su perdón, en reducir su mal concepto de mí, haciéndole ver que había tenido en cuenta sus reproches.
Jane Austen, Orgullo y Prejuicio
Ya estoy convencida, por su comportamiento actual, de que nunca tuvo designios de ganarse mi afecto. Lo único que pasa es que está dotado de mayor dulzura de palabra y de más intensión de agradar en general que ningún otro hombre.
Jane Austen, Orgullo y Prejuicio