Laberintos estancados.

Algunas veces, cuando pienso en la vida, la comparo con un río. Siempre hacia adelante, con aguas renovadas por la continua corriente y el hálito del rocío y de las flores que las envuelven. Un río en dirección a la mar, como un todo al que todos nos dirigimos.

Por otro lado, también pienso en esa típicas aguas estancadas que se crean cerca de estos ríos. Pequeñas cantidades de agua donde no hay lugar para la renovación, para el movimiento, para el descubrimiento... donde no hay más novedad que los límites ni más aventura que la rutina.

Son dos ejemplos que muestran lo que puede ser la idea de vivir. Es bastante triste que la mayoría de la gente vive como esas aguas rodeadas de muros, aislados de la dinámica de la vida, en la que todo discurre en continuo movimiento, en apasionada trayectoria hacia nuevos horizontes, con paso decidido y valiente, sin el temor de fracasos o tiranos prejuicios.

El río de la vida... hacia todas partes y lugares, para buscar y ser encontrado, para sentir la pasión y la devoción, para iniciar el descubrimiento y continuar la lucha, por seguir aprendiendo, por la apuesta al no conformismo, por salir de los grilletes de un laberinto sin ninguna salida.

Futuros.

...soñaré hasta el éxtasis...

...sentiré hasta desfallecer...

...abrazaré amaneceres y me postraré ante el arrobamiento de los eternos ocasos...

... no esperaré nada pues iré a por ello... alentado por los vestigios de todos y cada uno de los que un día escribieron gloriosas líneas pintadas con suaves acuarelas hechas de convicción, honor y valentía...

... libraré tantas batallas como sean necesarias en el peregrinaje hacia la pureza que constituye la única forma de felicidad: el amor verdadero.

... lloraré de alegría ante la perfección de un pétalo... ante la paz del rocío... o ante la lealtad del silencio...

... creeré en Dioses, cuentos de hadas, ilusiones, epopeyas, grandes empresas... porque si dejo de hacerlo seré sombra, amarga queja, simple anécdota...

... caminaré siempre hacia adelante, porque el camino sabe a futuro... porque el enigma es el aliciente de la arena no hollada, porque en lo aún no descubierto se haya el preciado terciopelo de la fascinación...

... aceptaré los desafíos que engrandecen las almas... con el coraje venido de los principios entregados por héroes y santos... por mártires y sabios...

... jamás me detendré... ni siquiera en la excepcional espera porque hay mucho que caminar, mucho que apreciar... y más que comprender...

Futuros de ahora... Futuros de antes... Futuros de siempre...

Sois aguas que todo lo sacian, vientos que a las velas suavemente empujan...

Futuros nunca más yermos... futuros... amigos... cómplices... únicos Paraísos.

Sparkles and Constellations

Look around my friend!!!! I know... it is dark right now... it seems you are surrounded by precipices... by bottomless cliffs... by labyrinths with no exit...

Look, please! Look beyond proximity! Look with other eyes... with the look of those who once, not long time ago, were able to defeat the challenge... those who, right now, whisper to your ears, that you are about to kiss the rainbow...

Look with your heart, and with your soul! And there, in these regions you will find the sun... you will meet the savior hobo... you will dance with the destined princess... you will embrace the golden kiss...


Look! Look within!!! Within yourself!!! Come on!!! Do it! See the way you were made!

I know... There are tricks... and wicked wizards wanting you not to do that... The sweet singings from the mermaids are loud and appealing... I know...

There is so much to fight against... so much... but that's why you are the star of this scene...

That's why you are there... you... and nobody else... You were chosen... to be tested... you are the one to overcome the apparent mire... holy duel...

It is you and the world... it is you and yours... it is you and... you are not alone...

Reflect yourself on the water of the Eternity! On those constellations of purity that never lie... on the sparkle of your intentions...

And... you will see... you will get the truth...

My honorable knight... at last you recover all the pieces... the puzzle is complete...


You got the answers... you were caressed by the winds of loyalty...

...diamonds of truth, honesty and honor decorate your sighs... don't be afraid my friend! Your shield is impenetrable, your spear of shiny heart... your helmet of a clean halo...

There you are... there and never alone... there... walk tall... with decision... with determination...

You are making your own path... and I can see it is one of the most beautiful ones ever made...


Soon it will dawn... soon... very soon... and with the light they go away... and you stand... you!!! you!!!


Soon, very soon... Once more... the fictitious defeat becomes the bright victory... and you... once more... keep walking to where just a few were destined to go...

One tree Hill. S06E7. Quotes

Episode Title: You have dug your own grave, now lie in it

Voiceover by Lucas, Nathan, Dan, Brooke.

They say we leave this world just the way we came into it ---- naked and alone.

So, if we do leave with nothing, What then, is a measure of a life ? Is it defined by the people we choose to love ?

Or is life simply measured by our accomplishments ?

And what if we fail ? or are never truly loved ? What then ? Can we ever measure up ?

Or will the quiet desperation of a life gone wanting, Drive us mad ?

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Brooke: I caught a young girl shoplifting the other day. I was pretty hard on her.

Psy: Did you feel threatened by her ?

Brooke: No, I actually felt myself feeling jealous. I realize I let company matter too much. You know, we spend all this time building something up, And then we don't enjoy it. We just sit there, terrified that someone is gonna take it away from us. And there was this girl, and she didn't answer to anything or anyone. And that made me jealous.

Psy: What are yoou going to do about that, with regards to your company ?

Brooke: Well, it doesn't matter, I don't have to worry about clother over bros anymore.

Psy: And why is that ?

Brooke: I gave it all away. I signed the company over to victoria. Do you think that I was foolish to give my company to my mother ?

Psy: Do you think you were foolish ?

Brooke: Do you always answer a question with another question ?

Psy: Does it bother you ? ............................... In my humble opinion, it was never going to be your company, as long as she was part of it.

Brooke: After I did it I felt great. At first, I felt liberated, but now I just feel kind of empty. Everything that I worked for is gone. I just have this store. And even that's empty now.

Psy: That freedom you were jealous of can be scary sometimes. Have you talked to anyone else about it ?

Brooke: No. .......................... I saw my best friend today, and I couldn't bring myself to tell her.

Psy: Why do you think that was ?

Brooke: I don't know. I feel a little.......... A little bit like I failed. You know ? I am watching all my friends move on with their lives, Haley and her family, and millicent is moving to be with mouth, and Peyton with Lucas and they are all moving forward. And its like I am stuck here, standing still, and ......

Psy: Brooke, you're 22 yers old and the founder of a multi million dollar corporation. I'd hardly call that standing still.

Brooke: But its gone.

Psy: You will do something else. You are intelligent, you are creative. You will figure it out. But that's not the real question.

Brooke: then what is ?

Psy: All you have talked about is your work, brooke. But when you mention your friends being happy, you define happiness strictly in terms of relationship and family. The question is, Why are you so insistent on going through life alone ?
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Lucas: I never meant to hurt you. Not then and not now.

Lindsey: I know. the thing is, I saw it coming all along. I just tried to wish it away. It wasn't fair to me or to you.

Lucas: Well, I should go, I'm gonna miss my flight.

Lindsey: Okay. You forgot something (hands the novel Comet to Lucas). You know the first time we met right here. I told you I was pulling for the couple in the book. Goodbye Lucas.

Ceaselessly

There you are... And it is only the beginning of the holocaust. Freezing like the tramp without any clothes, you go to the end of the precipice... with your light baggage, with the random smile from someone who bet on the wrong horse.
Clouds of hesitation invade the light of a tumultuous crowd without any passion. What is the point of all of it? What is the sense of this odd succession of hopeless laughters?
Your look is sad like the kid who awaits the arrival of the father that never had and realizes at every second that dreams never come true.
It is not the surface. It never was. It is just the whirlwind of some believers over the moon.
It is just that song. It is just the taste of that flavorless poison. I will be watching you. I will be waiting for you. I will be there... close to the horizon... dancing with the wind... in ecstasy... probably tented by one thousands armies of mermaids... and probably been defeated... over and over again... to raise from the ashes of someone who found the way by going nowhere, everywhere...
A murmur... a silent utterance... a prohibited recognition... a debt to the angels... a tragedy at last overcome. Just some words that change the world... your world... everyone's world: "I will find you".
The magical sentence was said... the lights over the darkness will reign forever. When the snow lasts to come, the only thing we all have to do is to believe. Do you see? It is coming... it is all around! Soft, humble, simple, asking for nothing in return... ready... so ready.
You made a wish... you were heard... we all were... so blind... so clumsy... so ungrateful.
The first leaves fell down... Is it not so wonderful? The wander until touching their destiny... looking lonesome and out of track... when in the end... there is just harmony in the apparent nonsensical events.
It is about time! The eyelids of your hopes came to kneel before your greatness. And you notice it: it was snowing since ever... so beautifully... you can see... all of it... all of it..