Romanticism...

Many people say that romanticism is dead. It is an old thing... From the past century...

I do not mind waht these people say. On the contrary, I believe that every woman would die of love if they recieve a love poem....

Just like this...

I carry your heart with me


I carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)

I am never without it
(anywhere I go you go, my dear;
and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)

I fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)

I want no world (for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the budand the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

EE Cummings

Why should anyone be led by you?

This is not a post promoting London Business School, althought, it is worldwide wellknown. But I really like the content of this commercial. I believe that a lider should know him/herself, have a vision and a purpose...
Why should anyone be led by you?
Really, not easy question to answer...
Only those with clear sight and self knowlege could reply it properly.

French...

Songs in French are as beautiful as in English and as in Spanish...
Just listen to this song sung by Jairo and his son.
Beautiful...

There's always gonna be another mountain...

Just keep pushing on...

It's the Climb

I can almost see it
That dream i’m dreaming but
There’s a voice inside
My head saying
You’ll never reach it

Every step i’m taking
Every move i make feels
Lost with no direction
My faith is shaking
But i , gotta keep trying
Gotta keep my head held high

There’s always gonna be another mountain
I’m always gonna wanna to make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes i’m gonna have to lose
Ain’t about how fast i get there
Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side............

It’s a climb

The struggles i’m facing
The chances i’m taking
sometimes might knock me down, but
No i’m not breaking
I may not know it but
these are the moments that
I’m going to remember most

Yeah
Just got to keep going
And i ... I got to be strong
Just keep pushing on...

Cause There’s always gonna be another mountain
always going to want to make it move
always going to be an uphill battle
sometimes you going to have to lose
ain’t about how fast i get there
ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side....

It’s a climb

Link to You Tube Video

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tU7tV4GCmWw

I am Me...

“I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.”

Virginia Satir

American Psychologist and Educator

1916 - 1988