There are moments like this one when I remember why I started the Pablo Neruda project a while ago: to watch the set and then raise up my chin and move froward.
"Dies slowly he who avoids a passion"
"Dies slowly he who does not risk the certain for the uncertain to go toward that dream that is keeping him awake."
"Let's avoid death in soft quotes, remembering always that to be alive demands an effort much bigger than the simple fact of breathing"
"Dies slowly he who does not find grace in himself"
"Dies slowly he who transforms himself into a slave of habit [...] who does not change brands, does not risk wearing a new colour, nor talking to those he doesn;t know"
"Dies slowly he who passes his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain"
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Muere lentamente...
Es curioso pero viendolas juntas, he descubierto que 1+1+1+1+1+1 > 6
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