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Decirte cómo lo quiero no me produce rubor. Me escuece dentro su amor y relumbra todo entero. Él ama la libertad y yo la quiero más que él. Lo que dice es mi verdad agria, que me sabe a miel. Y no me importa que el día con la noche se enturbiara, que con la […]



by Max Ehrmann Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid loud […]