I decided I would return and seek re meeting.
decided that determinations can be contagious and that by its nature uncertain courses taken some ideas but concrete.
I decided not to question my suspicions to keep the tension of the novel but for me this is not new, a rediscovery has as much meaning as the first approach.
perpetuate the old sorcerer decided to focus their energy on their premises, on his advice, his words still echo like thunder.
I decided that emphasizing the proper points can achieve the objective (and objectively the achievements) that in my case is as important as difficult to maintain a sustained against one's own mediocrity, I am outraged by the clichés and stereotypes that I have bolted to the soul because the academic canon.
putting curiosity I decided to protect the safe from the cultural and social anesthesia, and no follow fashions never empty and trends of all discourse, disappointed by the avant-garde art that is fed back as a monster that devours everything and finally relieve his bowels in a smelly toilet of oblivion. Unbelieving and skeptical of the false chroniclers who despise the revision of its principles, critics who are shaking their legs to challenge the effectiveness of the "big fog", read by a band of sheep left Sunday to sacrifice their lives.
few years ago I scored a point, without having the slightest idea of \u200b\u200bthe meaning that had this in my life, I decided then to get carried away by instinct (which rarely fails) and continues or pulling the yarn with the faith in which later, who knows where, when re-dial another point, and connect with the first, all the relevant copper right now I am unable to perceive. I decided to re
value of patience rewarded with a better quoted cache expectations of others because it more comforting balm that caresses the ego.
I decided to find the beauty in the periphery (under the concept as part of an ideology, and attitudes) in silence, in the discretion and consistency.
I decided to give up the mass hysteria that stuns and paralyzes their own instincts, which nullifies the features of identity.
I decided to drain the swamp in which drowned my brief thoughts.
Now, without the weight of all that burden, pardoned judgments, prejudices, vices and pre-vices, recovery remission of childhood and creative ingenuity return my lost wings.
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