Lies ... 
not stand being lied to ... and the entire world. I think there people who like to be lied to ... at least consciously. For there are people who refuse to see the reality of something or invent a lie to not assume what is happening. But what happens when we who lie?. Personally I do not usually tell lies ... I do not like ... not my style. And it is said that sellers are liars, but not my case ... I assure you. Anyway, I can not keep a lie for long ... not if the person who lied really interests me and I will not suffer or be angry or me (I can not stand that someone is mad at me ... is one of the worst things I can do.) Arise Here's another question: is the same lie to hide? ... I think not. Hide is a right for everyone ... say how far we can or want and that does not mean we're lying. Lying is much deeper and much depends on who we face. It may be a lie, "pious" but if the person who is the recipient of the same banks that are not this or that reason we have lied, we are in serious trouble. It has happened many times that a coward I have not told the truth and, although there is no longer me, I lied "godly" and the other person is angry with me a lot. always have the possibility of amending our error and apologize. From there, nothing depends on us ... if we're lucky maybe we'll find that the other is not so proud a...sino, bad luck, lol. But, it is preferable not to lie ... not even godly. That's why I apologize to all the people I have ever lied and know that I did not intend to hurt but for a fool. I leave this sentence that I see out there: "Knowing that you can lie more valuable than tell the truth ...". Good week and good life!. Besitos!.
"What is essential is invisible to the eye" 
there really someone "ugly" ?.... what is the parameter to "measure" beauty?. I think there is no such parameter. Who I find cute to others, so each has its own parameter. Each person has a different concept of what beauty is ... although we are bombarded by advertising models "perfect" Luckily we were some who know that this is more than superficial. I firmly believe that the beauty of the people are inside and there are no people "ugly", as to the outside. The word "ugly or" sounds so shallow and empty ... consider it a gift to find the hidden beauty in others. To see beyond the best of our eyes ... look deeper ... to discover the inside knowledge of others is a wonderful thing. Personally I want people to see me beyond my "container" and remembered for as I am and not how I look. Those people who knew more people there are my nearest and dearest ... but perhaps over time and not much stick out in the first wrinkles (I am 6 days turned 27) ... are those people who know that physical beauty is not eternal but the inner beauty of soul endures even when we're gone. toast to all those who discover, know and feel that "what is essential is invisible to the eye." Good week and good life!. Besos!. Tell me how the sun is falling. While speaking think That handsome you are, how lucky be
half the picture of a sunset I see the hear, because my eyes are your voice.
Closer, that when we are cheek to cheek, my hands I draw, your scent tell me your age. Together with you together without knowing why, surely notice me the glow of an illusion, your side because I can forget.
That to me is always at night but tonight is like a sunset, if you get me to go to life, your eyes are the ones that shine. And the moon to erase in my eternal darkness heaven has a name: your name. What I would not give contemplate
even a single moment.
It's cold. It's late and you have to go back, someone waiting for you, sure. Again, the time we left ... back?, tell if tomorrow return how you did each evening, to tell how he dies the day.
and left, he walked away from her . But as in the cards ...: colon, PostScript, I forgot, I did not show. witnessed only by chance, until suddenly, he asked was beautiful, not? "over the moon", "I said, and smiled. Never again will
blame for trying
dawn. will not get lost in the night, for her soul shines more strongly today a million suns. But in the eternal darkness, sometimes he hears voices: what I would not give contemplate, even a single moment ...
... What I would not give contemplate, even a single moment ...
"On the field you see the rags ..." Traveling 
... that my grandmother used to say he was right. When we are not quite right is when we truly realize who we can count and those who do not ... who really cares and who just say for commitment. Many times when we realize that we feel bad ... I, today, I feel strange. I do not want to make this blog a diary, but I consider this post as downloads. Although
many situations that I've been through in my life have made me become a stronger person, also I have blood in their veins and there are things or attitudes that affect me ... like everyone ... unconditional They are also people I know ... those are always positive but not the call and is, in these situations, we discover that at least we thought there who are there for what we need. Anyway ... the next post will be less complicated, lol. Good life. Besitos!.
This weekend I made one of the things I like: TRAVEL!. I was in Buenos Aires, working, but I go a little bit the city ... BEAUTIFUL as always. During the week I post something ... I present this image of one of the most beautiful cities (after mine, obviously, lol). Good start of week!. Besitos!.
