Dear followers of our beloved Circus Gaviscon, you're right: we've left for almost a month without spectacles. The undersigned Mrjumpy formally undertakes to make sure this does not happen again! However, I would say that the wait has produced something very good: in fact, today we offer to book an extraordinary text Poetry of Pablo Neruda.
I give you a tip: print it on paper, and appendetevelo in a place where you can watch and enjoy with frequency at different times of day.
Next to a picture on his desk, in the kitchen, next to your graduation or framed.
certainly be worth much more.
L ENTAMENTE ... Pablo Neruda
He or she who becomes a slave of habit, repeating every day the same
itineraries, who does not change the brand, the color of clothes, who does not speak to those who do not know.
He or she who shuns passion, who prefers black to white and
dots on "i" rather than a set of emotions, the kind that make
eyes glimmer, that turn a yawn into a smile, they do heart beat
face of mistakes and feelings.
He or she who does not overthrow the table when is unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty to follow a dream, who does not allow
least once in their lives to run away from sensible advice.
Slowly dies who does not travel, does not read, does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself. Slowly
m uore who destroys self-esteem, who does not accept help;
who passes his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain.
Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it,
who does not ask questions about the topics he does not know
who does not answer when asked about something he knows.
We avoid death in small doses, reminding oneself that being alive requires an effort
far greater than the simple act of breathing.
Only a burning patience will lead to attainment of a splendid happiness.
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