viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011

Eterno resplandor de la mente inmaculada


How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d.

[...]

No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole;
Rise Alps between us! and whole oceans roll!
Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,
Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee.
Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign;
Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.
Fair eyes, and tempting looks (which yet I view!)
Long lov'd, ador'd ideas, all adieu!
Oh Grace serene! oh virtue heav'nly fair!
Divine oblivion of low-thoughted care!
Fresh blooming hope, gay daughter of the sky!
And faith, our early immortality!
Enter, each mild, each amicable guest;
Receive, and wrap me in eternal rest!

Alexander Pope, Eloisa to Abelard

jueves, 4 de agosto de 2011

Un momento


-Estaba coleccionando un momento.


-¿A qué te refieres?


-Colecciono momentos busco detalles que tengan algo especial y

trato de concentrarme en ellos. Yo creo que la vida es terrible, pero

hay momentos hermosos que valen la pena, y yo los colecciono

para intentar ser un poco más feliz.




Y decirte alguna estupidez, por ejemplo, te quiero

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