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Apr
5
Geeky


-CRITICISM

This was an artist who put all their efforts, but he was constantly beaten by criticism of art connoisseurs. To learn to overcome this frustration, went to seek help from a teacher known for his great wisdom.

The teacher, seeing the artist is recommended: Visit a cemetery and utter all kinds of insults and invective at the dead of the place. This done, he must return to tell what had happened. When the artist did as he asked the teacher, had to admit that nothing happened, despite shouting all kinds of insults and grievances.

Then the teacher asked the artist to go to the cemetery again, but this time the dead had to shout all the accolades that come to mind. The boy did as he asked the teacher. Shouted all sorts of praise for hours, but had to return the teacher to tell where they actually had not happened.

"Yes, replied the old master. So you should be indifferent as death to insults and flattery of the world, because today I am flattered you can insult, and who insults you today tomorrow you can flatter. Do not be like a leaf in the wind of the compliments and insults. Stay in yourself, beyond the light and dark of the world. "
-Unknown.






LAS CRÍTICAS
Se trataba de un artista que ponía todo su empeño, pero que se sentía constantemente abatido por las críticas de los conocedores del arte. Para aprender a superar esta frustración, fue a buscar la ayuda de un maestro conocido por su gran sabiduría.

El maestro, al ver al artista le recomendó lo siguiente: Visitar un cementerio y proferir toda clase de insultos e improperios a los muertos del lugar. Hecho esto, debía volver para relatar que había ocurrido. Cuando el artista hizo lo que pidió el maestro, tuvo que reconocer que no ocurrió nada, pese a gritar toda clase de ofensas e agravios.

Luego el maestro pidió al artista que fuera nuevamente al cementerio, pero en esta ocasión debía gritar a los muertos todos los elogios que vinieran a su mente. El joven hizo lo que pidió el maestro. Gritó toda clase de halagos durante horas, pero tuvo que volver donde el maestro para contar que en realidad, tampoco había ocurrido nada.

“Si, Contestó el viejo maestro. Así debes ser tú, INDIFERENTE COMO UN MUERTO A LOS INSULTOS y HALAGOS DEL MUNDO, porque el que hoy te halaga mañana te puede insultar, y quien hoy te insulta mañana te puede halagar. No seas como una hoja a merced del viento de los halagos e insultos. Permanece en Ti mismo, más allá de los claros y los oscuros del mundo.”

-Desconocido.
Dec
29
Happy



-The Real Tear (Quote)
Never make a smile bloom by saying " I love you"...by later letting a tear roll down by sahing " "forget me" because love is more beautiful than an illusion and you could feel the same tear that someone already cried for you.
-Author unknown.


☻♥ ☻
/♥./█
.||. .||





La verdadera lagrima (Quote)
Nunca hagas florecer una sonrisa diciendo"te amo"..para despues hacer rodar una lagrima diciendo "olvidame"pues el amor es mas bonito que una ilusion, y tu podrias sentir la misma lagrima que alguien ya lloro por ti.
-Autor Desconocido.




Dec
19
Geeky




[I][I]Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. "So love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don’t .And believe that everything happens for a reason, if you get a chance take it; If it changes your life let it. Nobody said that it would be easy… They just promised it would be worth it.”




La vida es demasiado corta para despertar en la ma~ana con remordimientos. Asi que amar a las personas que lo tratan bien y olvidarse de los que no lo hacen. Yo creo que todo sucede por una razon ... si te dan una oportunidad que tomar, si te cambia la vida lo permite. Nadie dijo que seria facil ,Solo prometieron que valdria la pe
na.[/I] "
[/I]
Nov
23
Geeky


_Shake and Follow! (Reflection)
One day a donkey fell into a well, no harm had been cast but of course I could not leave. The donkey began to bray, while the owner thought about something to do in such a situation. Finally the farmer took a harsh decision, concluded that the donkey was very old, and couldn\'t do any more work and secondly the well was dry anyway and had to cover it, then it was not worth it to get the animal out from the well. However,he called his neighbors to help him bury the donkey alive. Each of the neighbors with his shovel and began to cast earth into the well, the donkey did not take long to realize what they were doing to him and cried desperately. After a certain number of strokes of land with great surprise, the donkey ... was silent. The peasant look towards the bottom of the well and was shocked by what he saw, each shovel of dirt that fell over, the donkey was released making it drain on its back and quickly climbed the mound of earth that was under him . Thus in a short time all watched as the donkey reached up to the edge of the well and was able to trot out of him. Life will always throw up a lot of land and of all kinds, especially if you find yourself in a hole, the secret to get out of it, is just shake and take a step up, each of our troubles is a stepping stone to the top . Remember rattle on and on!

-Mariano Osorio



_Sacudete y sigue!
Un día un burro cayó a un pozo, no se había echo daño pero por supuesto no podía salir. El burro comenzó a rebusnar, mientras el propietario pensaba que cosa podía hacer en tal situación. Finalmente el campesino tomo una decisión cruel, concluyo que el burro era muy viejo, y que no servía más para hacer sus tareas y por otro lado el pozo estaba seco y que de cualquier modo había que taparlo, no valía la pena entonces esforzarce para sacar al animal del pozo, por el contrario, llamo a sus vecinos para que le ayudaran a sepultar vivo al burro. Cada uno de los vecinos con su pala comenzó a echar tierra dentro del pozo, el burro no tardo en darse cuenta de lo que estaban haciendo con él y lloraba desesperadamente. Después de un cierto de número de paladas de tierra con gran sorpresa de todos, el burro... se quedo callado. El campesino miro hacia el fondo del pozo y quedo sorprendido con lo que vio, a cada palada de tierra que le caía encima, el burro se liberaba haciéndola escurrir de su lomo y rápidamente se subía en el montículo de tierra que se formaba debajo de él. De esta manera en poco tiempo todos observaron como el burro alcanzo a subir hasta el borde del pozo y así pudo salir trotando de él. La vida te tirara siempre mucha tierra encima y de todo tipo, principalmente si te encuentras dentro de un pozo, el secreto para salir de él, es simplemente sacudirse y dar un paso hacia arriba, cada uno de nuestros problemas es un escalón hacia la cima. Recuerda sacudete y sigue!

-Mariano Osorio
Nov
15
Geeky



Don’t mistake my silence for ignorance;
don\'t mistake my calmness for acceptance.
And most of all,
don’t mistake my kindness for weakness.”
- Unknown



No confunda mi silencio por la ignorancia;
no confunda mi tranquilidad para su aceptación.
Y, sobre todo,
no confunda mi generosidad como debilidad ".
- Desconocido
Nov
8
Kiss



_Inspiration
There are so many things I want to know.
So many things I\'d like to ask.
So many people I hope to meet.
So many books I\'d like to read.
So many places I\'d l like to go.
So much love I want to feel.
So much hugs I want to snuggle.
I hope I have enough time,
To fulfill my hearts desire.
So if you have some
things you\'re
afraid to do,
Some words
left unsaid,
Or someone you\'re
afraid to love.
Do it. Say it.
Go for it when,
you still have time.
Don\'t waste a second
you\'ll regret later.
So as they say...
"Carpe diem."(Seize the day)

♥‿♥

_Inspiración
Hay tantas cosas que quiero saber.
Hay tantas cosas que me gustaría hacer.
Así que mucha gente espero conocer.
Así que muchos libros que me gustaría leer.
Así que muchos lugares que me gustaría para visitar.
Tanto amor Quiero sentir.
Abraza tanto que quiero para acurrucarse.
Espero tener el tiempo suficiente,
Para cumplir mi deseo de corazón.
Así que si usted tiene algún
cosas que estás
miedo de hacerlo,
Algunas de las palabras
no se dice,
O alguien que está
miedo al amor.
Hazlo. Dilo.
Vaya para él cuando,
usted todavia tiempo.
No pierda un segundo
que te arrepentirás después.
Así como se dice ...
"Carpe diem". (Aprovecha el día)


Nov
7
Wink


*BE YOURSELF
*ACCEPT YOURSELF
*VALUE YOURSELF
*FORGIVE YOURSELF
*BLESS YOURSELF
*EXPRESS YOURSELF
*TRUST YOURSELF
*LOVE YOURSELF
*EMPOWER YOURSELF

╰☆╮╰☆╮╰☆╮


*Sea usted mismo
*Acéptate
*Valórate
*Perdónese
*Bendiga a ti mismo
*Express Yourself
*Confía en ti mismo
*Ámate a ti mismo
*Autorícese usted mismo.
Nov
5
Kiss


Love me without fear.
Trust me without wondering.
Love me without restrictions.
Want me without demand.
Accept me how I am.
A love like that.
will be eternal!

☻♥ ☻
/♥./█
.||. .||



Ámame sin miedo.
Confía en mí sin preguntarme.
Quiéreme sin restricciones.
Quiereme sin demanda.
Acéptame como soy.
Un amor así.
será eterno!


Nov
1
Geeky
-The puppet
If for an instant God has forgotten that I am made of a rag doll,
and had given me a piece of life, possibly I would not say all that I think,
but I would definitely think of all that I have to say.

I would value things, not for their worth but for their significance.
I would sleep a little less, dream more,
understanding that for each minute we close our eyes
we lose sixty seconds of light.

I would walk when others hold back,
I would wake when others sleep.
I would listen when others talk,
and how I would enjoy a good chocolate ice cream!

If God were to give me a piece of life,
I would dress simply, throw myself face first into the sun,
baring not only my body but also my soul.
My God, if I had a heart, I would write my hate on ice,
and wait for the sun to show.

Over the stars, I would paint with the dream of Van Gogh, a poem of Benedette,
and a Serrat song would be the serenade I’d offer to the moon.


I would give my tears to water the roses,
to feel the pain of their thorns, and the red kiss of their petals...

My god, if I had a piece of life...
I wouldn’t let a single day pass without telling the people I love that I love them.
I would convince each woman and each man that they are my favorites,
and I would live in love with love.


I would show men how very wrong they are
to think that they cease to be in love when they grow old,
not knowing that they grow old when they cease to be in love!

To a child I shall give wings,
but I shall let him learn to fly on his own.
I would teach the old that death does not come with old age, but with forgetting.
So much have I learned from you, oh men...
I have learnt that everyone wants to live on the peak of the mountain,
without knowing that real happiness comes from the process of scaling it.

I have learnt that when a newborn child squeezes for the first time with his tiny fist,
his father’s finger, he has him captivated forever.

I have learnt that a man has the right to look down on another
only when he has to help the other get to his feet.
From you I have learned so many things,
but in truth they won’t be of much use,
for when I keep them within this suitcase, unhappily I shall be dying.

_GRABIEL GARCIA MARQUEZ




-LA MARIONETA
Si por un instante Dios se olvidara
de que soy una marioneta de trapo
y me regalara un trozo de vida,
posiblemente no diría todo lo que pienso,
pero en definitiva pensaría todo lo que digo.

Daría valor a las cosas, no por lo que valen,
sino por lo que significan.
Dormiría poco, soñaría más,
entiendo que por cada minuto que cerramos los ojos,
perdemos sesenta segundos de luz.

Andaría cuando los demás se detienen,
Despertaría cuando los demás duermen.
Escucharía cuando los demás hablan,
y cómo disfrutaría de un buen helado de chocolate.


Si Dios me obsequiara un trozo de vida,
Vestiría sencillo, me tiraría de bruces al sol,
dejando descubierto, no solamente mi cuerpo sino mi alma.
Dios mío, si yo tuviera un corazón,
escribiría mi odio sobre hielo,
y esperaría a que saliera el sol.

Pintaría con un sueño de Van Gogh
sobre las estrellas un poema de Benedetti,
y una canción de Serrat sería la serenata
que les ofrecería a la luna.

Regaría con lágrimas las rosas,
para sentir el dolor de sus espinas,
y el encarnado beso de sus pétalo...
Dios mío, si yo tuviera un trozo de vida...

No dejaría pasar un solo día
sin decirle a la gente que quiero, que la quiero.
Convencería a cada mujer u hombre de que son mis favoritos
y viviría enamorado del amor.

A los hombres les probaría cuán equivocados están,
al pensar que dejan de enamorarse cuando envejecen,
sin saber que envejecen cuando dejan de enamorarse.
A un niño le daría alas,
pero le dejaría que él solo aprendiese a volar.


A los viejos les enseñaría que la muerte
no llega con la vejez sino con el olvido.
Tantas cosas he aprendido de ustedes, los hombres
He aprendido que todo el mundo quiere vivir
en la cima de la montaña,
Sin saber que la verdadera felicidad está
en la forma de subir la escarpada.


He aprendido que cuando un recién nacido
aprieta con su pequeño puño,
por vez primera, el dedo de su padre,
lo tiene atrapado por siempre.

He aprendido que un hombre
sólo tiene derecho a mirar a otro hacia abajo,
cuando ha de ayudarle a levantarse.
Son tantas cosas las que he podido aprender de ustedes,
pero realmente de mucho no habrán de servir,
porque cuando me guarden dentro de esa maleta,
infelizmente me estaré muriendo.

_GABRIEL GARCÍA MÁRQUEZ
Oct
29
Geeky
-Loyalty
An insurgent had been sentenced to death by hanging. The man had his mother living in a distant town and did not want to say goodbye to her for this reason. He made ​​the king\'s request to let him for a few days to visit his mother. The monarch only set a condition that a hostage take its place while remaining absent and, in the event not to return, to be executed by it. The rebel turned to his best friend and asked him to take his place. The king gave a deadline of seven days for the hostage was executed if at that time he did not return the convicted.

Days passed. On the sixth day the gallows stood and announced the execution of a hostage to the next morning. The king asked her mood to the jailers, and they responded:

- Oh, my lord! It\'s really quiet. Not for a moment have doubted his friend again.

The king smiled skeptically.

Night came on the sixth day. The tranquility and confidence hostage were staggering. At dawn, the king inquired about the hostage and the chief of the prison said:

Dined sumptuously-Ha, has sung and is extremely quiet. No doubt his friend again.

- Poor fellow! Cried the king.

It is time scheduled for execution. It had begun to dawn.

The hostage was led to the scaffold. He was relaxed and smiling.

The king was surprised to check the firmness of soul hostage. The executioner placed the rope around his neck, but he was smiling and serene. Just as the king was about to give the order for execution, he heard hoofbeats. The rebel had returned just in time. The king, excited, freedom granted to both men.
The Fable-Tomás de Iriarte



-Lealtad (Mejores Amigos)
Un insurrecto había sido condenado a morir en la horca. El hombre tenía a su madre viviendo en una lejana localidad y no quería dejar de despedirse de ella por este motivo. Hizo al rey la petición de que le permitiese partir unos días para visitar a su madre. El monarca sólo puso una condición, que un rehén ocupase su lugar mientras permanecía ausente y que, en el supuesto de que no regresase, fuera ejecutado por él. El insurrecto recurrió a su mejor amigo y le pidió que ocupase su puesto. El rey dio un plazo de siete días para que el rehén fuera ejecutado si en ese tiempo no regresaba el condenado.
Pasaron los días. El sexto día se levantó el patíbulo y se anunció la ejecución del rehén para la mañana del día siguiente. El rey preguntó por su estado de ánimo a los carceleros, y éstos respondieron:
--¡Oh, majestad! Está verdaderamente tranquilo. Ni por un momento ha dudado de que su amigo volverá.
El rey sonrió con escepticismo.
Llegó la noche del sexto día. La tranquilidad y la confianza del rehén resultaban asombrosas. De madrugada, el monarca indagó sobre el rehén y el jefe de la prisión dijo:
--Ha cenado opíparamente, ha cantado y está extraordinariamente sereno.
No duda de que su amigo volverá.
—¡Pobre infeliz! -exclamó el monarca.
Llegó la hora prevista para la ejecución. Había comenzado a amanecer.
El rehén fue conducido hasta el patíbulo. Estaba relajado y sonriente.
El monarca se extrañó al comprobar la firmeza anímica del rehén. El verdugo le colocó la cuerda al cuello, pero él seguía sonriente y sereno. Justo cuando el rey iba a dar la orden para la ejecución, se escucharon los cascos de un caballo. El insurrecto había regresado justo a tiempo. El rey, emocionado, concedió la libertad a ambos hombres.

"El Maestro dice: Deposita en tu capacidad de libertad interior la confianza del rehén y el camino te conducirá a la meta más alta"

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