Sea 28 2 008
I see you aging and grow sad,
Broken pieces stay,
of our hugs,
our heat.
Salt ivy for your body,
and you fall down to the soil submitted,
for your lack of appetite and solitude.
Almost we grew together,
but since I went away,
I see you aging and grow sad,
Sea 28 2 008
Since he might live without you. How …? it would discover me every day without your curious look and your impetuous rebelliousness without your entertaining and frightened attitude. Since it would pacify my soul, my anxious soul without your hugs. Who would affirm to me with so many good sense that I sold my soul to the devil without fear? … that gives it without value so that I was never lacking. How would he accept me without you? how would he enjoy my peace without you?. descubriría mi día a día sin tu mirada curiosa y tu rebeldía impetuosa sin tu actitud divertida y temerosa. Como apaciguaría mi alma, mi inquieta alma sin tus abrazos. ¿Quien me afirmaría con tanta sensatez que vendí mi alma al diablo sin temor?… que la regale sin valor para que no me faltases nunca. ¿Como me aceptaría sin ti? ¿como disfrutaría de mi paz sin ti?.
So much I have to be grateful for you. when your kidling cabecita understands that the unconditional love you taught it to me, that the love was born in me, the first moment that I saw you, that kisses you, that I heard you, that rubs you. that with your crying you were waking up in me the need. When I saw you so small, so calm and defenseless before such a raw and unexplored world for you, I knew in this precise moment that it would always love you. That the biggest thing would disappear without you and the smallest thing engrandecería before you. que con tu llanto despertases en mi la necesidad. Cuando te vi tan pequeña, tan tranquila e indefensa ante un mundo tan crudo e inexplorado para ti, supe en ese preciso instante que te amaría siempre. Que lo mas grande se desvanecería sin ti y lo mas pequeño se engrandecería ante ti.
Sea 27 2 008
As every year in these dates turns the polemic to the mass media, the Canadian government, authorizes the indiscriminate slaughter of the seals you drink in the icy grounds of Newfoundland, the excuse … the overpopulation of this species that is finishing with the banks of cod and the high index of unemployment between the fishermen.
The solution … to authorize the slaughter (I would say massacre) of 350.000 seals up to coming to a million in three years of this nice and beautiful animal, of which 95 % will be babies of between twelve days and 4 months of its birth, which sometimes, even they have not proved food, scarcely they have developed a few skills to swim and they are even in the ice, which makes them an easy detainee of these men.
Sea 27 2 008
“The longest trip is the one that is done towards the interior of one himself.”
Hammarskjöld.
“Nothing is in the ground most difficult to support that the mouth.”
Edward Balser
“The quite understood charity starts by one himself, and generally it finishes there.”
Anonymous
There are men who fight one day and are good. There are others that fight one year and are better. There are those who fight many years and are very good. But there are those who fight the whole life: these are the essential ones. Hay quienes luchan muchos años y son muy buenos. Pero hay los que luchan toda la vida: esos son los imprescindibles.
Bertoldt Brecht
“All the men are born equal, but it is the last time that there it are.”
Abraham Lincoln.
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