A hardened heart, knows no soft soul; Collectively calloused, and cringingly cold; troubled with trusting, a torment untold; fastened by fear, as life unfolds. - A quatrain by Ralston Sterling
That is the question... To die.. To keep... To go on… To resist... To let…. To allow... To love... To hate... To forgive... forget... To die... A veces, no encontramos las palabras necesarias para expresar lo que sentimos
martes, 25 de mayo de 2010
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