Saturday, December 26, 2009

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Evolution of peoples


Paradise Lost and the rotten apple of yesterday with the morning paper.

count the damage. Well
say and say and do not ignore it, time is no longer yearns wise ... rather fly, without stopping and between storms take out the forces.

Every night, a thousand thoughts, between proverbs and a thousand reunions. The sword above Damocles is a tyrant and his talent shows.

thousand adventures and debauchery, faithful witnesses and carefully ... The story is not an exaggeration, be sure that you do not lie.

is the bard, true to the story, hero shows without stopping.
The muse comes to the gathering, the night is long and wolf howls.

The story of shipwreck, not the grand Ulysses to Penelope who tender expected, but the modern troubadour who thought the moon, the moon mad, sad and lonely moon ... They

muses that she hoped her undying love and spent days and spent hours, perhaps centuries, millennia ... But what I say!, If all were second! A thousand battles

energetic, boldly fought his hand. Against ghosts, scoundrels against one by one, ten battalions.

His sword shines, bloody ... And by leaving the battlefield the moon shines with complacency and a choir de estrellas espera al ritual entre gaitas con mil flores un círculo forman y cantan a los amores...

Dicen que dicen y esa es la historia, del caballero de negro.

Sangra mi esencia y el rocío de mis púrpuras lágrimas se vuelve influjo imperioso mientras alimenta al tiempo.

No me molestan las heridas, pues hace mucho he dejado de sentir. No me humillará lo que no me supera, la esencia no viaja en barriles, el perfume sí.

Sólo espero tu mofa, tu desprecio y tu ira: maldita galga, zángana y ruin arpía.

Sereno aguardo entonces la muerte y el descanso del alma mía ahora todo tiene sentido.

¡Heiddeger hablaría de pendejos Conservatives!

is more easy to dismiss what is not understood. Treat under the global
How many courses and methodologies do not fit the picture?

(bread + ROWA) => panorama. See everything. As Argos with his hundred eyes. We must be like Hermes, beheaded this aberration ...

The god rid of the picture, the picture is then the ghost of all, or if you want, disregard for the texts.

In fact, hermeneutics Hermes leaves, good performance is sponsored by a god and that has nothing to do with the picture.

Interpretation => mythical references (a) see => pretium.

I do not know what is the eagerness to swallow everything ... The full force of indifference on the text "pseudo-religious belief? ... aristocrat inspiration ... and there are still idiots who claim that the myths do not explain anything, wayward, conservative assholes.

La quatrième zahúnda the plop ... quel horreur! one day I will expose that theory ... Today, while no more views, better keep quiet, because that ' say' is better than anything you can say. **********************************************

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Water
Being clear the cloud turns black sometimes being clean wind sometimes stops flowing More than just clean water and fluid. Built

The flower is born and withers easily, suddenly blue grass is yellow and the stone remains. Pino

With the summer and winter blooms fall. Pine does not know about snow or frost. We only know about the writing of the root that goes to Hell. Bamboo

tree or grass is not Who would envy the rightness of your vacuum? Here's a taste of the fourth station on the greenery. Luna

're small and light to fly all creation. At dusk are the only illumination.

And you my friend for your own silent contemplation.
Sondo -Yun (Korean poet). ________________


Last edited: Thursday October 28, 2010
Our Lady of peoples
Fernando Avelar Alejandro León
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or contact me at: fernando . leonavelar@ucr.ac.cr

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