No me aferro

Porque se que mañana tal vez cambien las cosas. Que tal vez no te vuelva a encontrar. Que tal vez te pierda para siempre. Te irás y seré fuerte, lo prometo. Te extrañaré sin duda alguna y siempre honraré tu memoria. Tal vez jamás te lo dije como yo lo quería. Tal vez yo no era lo suficientemente consciente de ello. Te quiero. Pero no llores porque pronto nos veremos. Gracias por todos tus buenos momentos, las historias que me contabas y por tolerarme desde pequeña. Me has sabido tener mucha paciencia y quererme con todo tu corazón. Se que tarde o temprano pasará y no le tengo miedo, al igual que tú. Somos personas fuertes. Y es por eso que esperaré pacientemente hasta ese momento. 
Te amo muchísimo

Andrea

About People

People is not the same always. We can't change them. Even if we try. They are what they are. Different people, different mind.You will find people that hurt you.....but people you'll die for. 

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Death, soon or later

I have been thinking about life and death. Today I was in a funeral and it was so hard for me. We, especially we teenagers, don’t appreciate life until a tragedy happens.

I felt terrible and I in shock. Until that moment I understood everything. We think like if we could be the three I: immortals, invincibles and incredibles. So stupid isn't it?
We think life is forever, health is for the rest of the life.... but we are blind because in no matter when we can loose everything once we had. Special moments, youth, family.... life.


How important is life for you? We dont have the rest of ours life insured. Life its to short. So, dont regret about what you have done, about your mistakes, hates, jealousy. Forgive everyone and spend what you have doing the best of you. Always. We will be dead soon or later.

Sean: So if I asked you about art, you'd probably give me the skinny on every art book ever written. Michelangelo, you know a lot about him. Life's work, political aspirations, him and the pope, sexual orientations, the whole works, right? But I'll bet you can't tell me what it smells like in the Sistine Chapel. You've never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling; seen that. If I ask you about women, you'd probably give me a syllabus about your personal favorites. You may have even been laid a few times. But you can't tell me what it feels like to wake up next to a woman and feel truly happy. You're a tough kid. And I'd ask you about war, you'd probably throw Shakespeare at me, right, "once more unto the breach dear friends." But you've never been near one. You've never held your best friend's head in your lap, watch him gasp his last breath looking to you for help. I'd ask you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But you've never looked at a woman and been totally vulnerable. Known someone that could level you with her eyes, feeling like God put an angel on earth just for you. Who could rescue you from the depths of hell. And you wouldn't know what it's like to be her angel, to have that love for her, be there forever, through anything, through cancer. And you wouldn't know about sleeping sitting up in the hospital room for two months, holding her hand, because the doctors could see in your eyes, that the terms "visiting hours" don't apply to you. You don't know about real loss, 'cause it only occurs when you've loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you've ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you... I don't see an intelligent, confident man... I see a cocky, scared shitless kid. But you're a genius Will. No one denies that. No one could possibly understand the depths of you. But you presume to know everything about me because you saw a painting of mine, and you ripped my fucking life apart. You're an orphan right?
[Will nods]
Sean: You think I know the first thing about how hard your life has been, how you feel, who you are, because I read Oliver Twist? Does that encapsulate you? Personally... I don't give a shit about all that, because you know what, I can't learn anything from you, I can't read in some fuckin' book. Unless you want to talk about you, who you are. Then I'm fascinated. I'm in. But you don't want to do that do you sport? You're terrified of what you might say. Your move, chief. 

Que no te detengan

 Ese ánimo que sientes que te impulse para llegar lejos
Que te sientas soñado con lo poco que tengas,
que disfrutes tu existencia
Que no dejes nada a medias.

Que tu personalidad te distinga de la multitud y no tus desastres
Que seas una persona con los pies en la tierra pero tus valores elevados.
No permitas que nada ni nadie te detenga.
Aprende a oír a tus mayores y respeta su visión de las cosas.
Probablemente no entiendas mucho, tal vez no sea el momento adecuado.
Crecer es lo que cuenta, madura.
No importa que es lo que te guste, eres único.
Pero usa el cerebro en lo que decidas.
No te dejes influenciar por la multitud o te habrás vendido al consumismo.

Que no de corten las alas