Wednesday, September 9, 2009

May you live until the moment you die.


From Braveheart:


All men die.
Not every man lives.


3 comments:

  1. hola Pamila:
    que foto tan maravillosa! me hace acordar a chile! donde la sacaste?

    aqui, nury leyendo tu blog x primera vez.
    please let me know how do i connect to your blog (or any blog) . is this the way to do it, by posting a comment?
    i resonate with many of your writings and the thoughts of traveling alone.
    yes, one has to tune the antennas to the different worlds around you and at the same time maintain your center which moves around, depending on the circumstances; but always in touch with it.
    you look gorgeous in the photo on the right; i bet you will look great and mysterious in black!

    i found a long time ago a wonderful quote by gearge bernard shaw; i would like to share it with you. i sense you will resonate to it too:

    This is true joy of life-being used for a purpose that is recognized by yourself as a mighty one ... instead of being a feverish, selfish little clod of ailments and grievances, complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy.
    “I want to be thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work the more I live. I rejoice in life for its own sake.”
    - George Bernard Shaw

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  2. how do i know you will read this and communicate with each other?

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  3. Dear Nury, I've sent you a private email, you just click follow to the right on this site and then sign in on your regualr email.

    Thank you for the George Bernard Shaw quote. It says it all, doesn't it? If only we rejoiced more!

    Blessings to you my dear friend,
    besos y abrazos!
    pamila jo

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