Thursday, November 26, 2009

My 18 Month Old Rolls Her Eyes Back

Gioconda Belli. Artificial respiration

I am convinced that nothing ever happens to us that we have not planned anything so we are not prepared. We have had bad times, like all men, and must learn to live without illusions.

Words are my only possession. Words are my only activity, therefore, should not be considered representative, since I have wasted the other functions that may help the body sustain my words

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