miércoles, 28 de septiembre de 2011
Gangs Of New York
La tierra gira pero no notamos su movimiento. Y una noche miras hacia arriba: una sola chispa y el cielo empieza a arder. El pasado es la antorcha que ilumina nuestro camino. Nuestros padres nos han señalado el camino, y lo seguiremos. Nuestra fe es el arma más temida por nuestros enemigos, porque por ella levantaremos a nuestra gente contra quienes quieran destruirnos. Nos llamamos los Conejos Muertos, para recordar todo nuestro sufrimiento, y como llamamiento a quienes siguen sufriendo, para que se unan a nuestras filas, por muy lejos que estén de nuestro hogar común al otro lado del mar. Porque de la superioridad en número, vendrá una gran fuerza, y la salvación de nuestra gente.
Carolina se enamora (libro)
He estado intentando convencerme de que abandonar a una persona no es lo peor que se puede hacer. Puede resultar doloroso, pero si uno no dejase nunca nada ni a nadie, no tendría espacio para lo nuevo. Sin duda evolucionar constituye una infidelidad, a los demás, al pasado, a las antiguas opiniones de uno mismo. Tal vez cada día debería contener al menos una infidelidad esencial o una traición necesaria. Se trataría de un acto optimista, esperanzador, que garantizaría la fe en el futuro, una afirmación de que las cosas pueden ser no solo diferentes, sino mejores. (Hanif Kureishi)
Ahora o Nunca
Es difícil medir el valor de la vida de una persona… Para unos se mide por los seres que deja atrás, para otros se mide por la fe, para otros por el amor, para otros la vida no tiene ningún significado.
Para mi... yo creo que uno se mide por aquellos que se han medido con él.
Cortita
Lo siento, no quise
Lastimar a mi pequeña niña
Me supera, no puedo aguantar
El peso de un mundo muy pesado
Así que buenas noches...
Lastimar a mi pequeña niña
Me supera, no puedo aguantar
El peso de un mundo muy pesado
Así que buenas noches...
(Goodnight Goodnight - Maroon 5)
Goodnight Goodnight
You left me hanging from a thread
We once were from together
I lick my wounds but I can
Never see them getting better
Something’s gotta change
Things cannot stay the same
Her hair was pressed against her face
Her eyes were ran with anger
Enraged by things unsaid
And empty beds and bad behavior
Something’s gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean
To hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight...(x5)
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right
Whoa, oh
The room was silent as we
All tried so hard to remember
The way it feels to be alive
The day that he first met her
Something’s gotta change
Things cannot stay the same
You make me think of someone wonderful
But I can’t place her
I wake up every morning
Wishing one more time to face her
Something’s gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean
To hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight...
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right
So much to love
So much to learn
But I won’t be there to teach you, oh
I know I can be closed
But I'll try my best to reach you
I’m so sorry,
I did not mean to hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right..
Whoa, oh…
Yeah…
We once were from together
I lick my wounds but I can
Never see them getting better
Something’s gotta change
Things cannot stay the same
Her hair was pressed against her face
Her eyes were ran with anger
Enraged by things unsaid
And empty beds and bad behavior
Something’s gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean
To hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight...(x5)
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right
Whoa, oh
The room was silent as we
All tried so hard to remember
The way it feels to be alive
The day that he first met her
Something’s gotta change
Things cannot stay the same
You make me think of someone wonderful
But I can’t place her
I wake up every morning
Wishing one more time to face her
Something’s gotta change
It must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean
To hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight...
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right
So much to love
So much to learn
But I won’t be there to teach you, oh
I know I can be closed
But I'll try my best to reach you
I’m so sorry,
I did not mean to hurt my little girl
It's beyond me, I cannot carry
The weight of a heavy world
So goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, hope that things work out all right..
Whoa, oh…
Yeah…
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