@ Be Wise 17

by juani913

“Having a child, planting a tree and writing a book are easy, the hard parts are raising the child, watering the tree and having someone read your book.”lo dificil

“Forgive me for believing in the honor of doing things for love and for still being that same grown-up kid trying to change the world, before the world changes me…..” 

“Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them, disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They invent. They imagine. They heal. They explore. They create. They inspire. They push the human race forward. Maybe they have to be crazy. How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a work of art? Or sit in silence and hear a song that’s never been written? Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on wheels? While some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do…”los que cambian al mundo

“Tus visiones se aclararan solo cuando puedas mirar dentro de tu corazón. Los que miran hacia afuera, sueñan, los que miran hacia adentro,  se despiertan.”look inside-Jung

“What we don’t say kills us…. Do you know where the words that don’t get spoken go? Where the things you want to do but don’t go? Where the things you want to say but don’t go? Where the things you don’t allow yourself to feel go? We would like for the things we don’t say to be the forgotten, but the things we don’t say accumulate in our bodies, it fills our souls with silent screams. The things we don’t say turns into insomnia, into throat pain. The things we don’t say turn into nostalgia. The things we don’t say turn into ‘I Owe You’s’, into debt, into unfinished business. The words we don’t speak turn into dissatisfaction, into sadness, into frustration. The things we don’t say don’t die, they kill us.”Lo que no decimos nos mata