I trow nothing

Even in the midst of the knowledge's steam
I can not a whit wit whence comest thou,
I can not a whit wit whither thou goest,
she hath all I wanted...
but I wist, wit, and will wit nothing...

Wait, I shalt wake up...
tho it was not a whit just a pudh dream,
thought I had seen thee hither,
and thou were hither with me,
thee were hither like a fullsome fere...
I thought onoupan us there was only sky,
not that blue, not that white...

Dost thy smell linger?
durst is what I wish,
overmany thoughts are in my head
I do not a with wit whence they come from,
All I wit is that ...
...henceforth I trow nothing...

Here I am again..

Here I am again in front of the mirror,
watching my face in front of the mirror,
smelling my odor in front of the mirror,
hearing my own breathing in front of the mirror,
and trying to touch my soul in front of the mirror...

second by second I watched myself,
minute by minute I smelt myself,
hour by hour I heard myself,
day by day I stood up in front of...


but never got to touch my soul,
never got to watch my own reflection,
never got to hear my own breathing,
never got to touch my own soul..in front of the mirror...

AFTER SURGERY

Hmmmm... it's been months after being at operating theater. It's weird the fact of being here, but .. I want to thank you all, but specially to some friends like Donia, Toby, and Elena, because they all where with me, talking and talking...

I've just been wondering myself about why did I not die there at that moment? it felt like the shortest 30 mins of my whole life. It felt like totally disconnected from this world, no thoughts, no words, no you, no mind. Last thing I thought about: will I be back to bother them ? will they see me again ? or am I going to be able to bother them while they sleep? haha it's weird... utterly weird! Why life made me come back and did not let me pass away?

It comes to my mind my conversations with Elena when I was getting to know her.. that was sooo embarrassing.. haha i still had the dressing on my nose! .. haha
Donia, you quarreling me about thinking things would go well at that time.. it's so nice.
Toby, you ALWAYS arguing against Israel State.. haha thank you too, because from you I learnt that bros are not always made by blood kinship, but made by real friendship.

I'd like to write more but... I just want to go to bed in order to think about how my life's been after the surgery...

Please! Watch this videoooo!

Pledge to go fur-free at PETA.org.

One of the best songs ever...

This is another song that makes me remember a lot of things ...

Here youa re the lyrics in german:

ICH HATT' EINEN KAMERADEN

Ich hatt' einen Kameraden,

Einen bessern findst du nit,

Die Trommel schlug zum Streite,

Er ging an meiner Seite.

In gleichem Schritt und Tritt.

In gleichem Schritt und Tritt.

Eine Kugel kam geflogen,

Gilt's mir oder gilt es dir?

Ihn hat es wegerissen

Er liegt vor meinen Füssen

Als wär's ein Stück von mir

Als wär's ein Stück von mir

Will mir die Hand noch reichen

Derweil ich eben lad'

"Kann dir die Hand nicht geben

Bleib du im ew'gen Leben

Mein guter Kamerad...

mein guter Kamerad...!"

Now, here you are the lyrics in spanish:

YO TENÍA UN COMPAÑERO

Yo tenía un camarada,
nunca lo hallaré mejor,
que en la gloriosa jornada,
iba firme en la pisada,
|: al redoble del tambor. :|

"Una bala, compañero.
¿Para quién de los dos es?"
Era el diálogo postrero,
y bajo el plomo certero,
|: cayó tendido a mis pies. :|

Hace un esfuerzo y, en vano,
quiere mi mano estrechar.
"Duerme en paz, querido hermano.
La Patria quiere mi mano
|: para volver a atacar." :|

ANDREA BOCELLI - CON TE PARTIRO

Well, people, let me introduce you one of the songs I like the most: conte partiro by Andrea Bocelli ( yeah! the blind one =P) The feelings this song generates deep inside my heart are soooo big. It reminds me something that I will only tell my good friends! haha

I hope you have fun singing this song as I do.

By the way... thanks for readng my blog!!

Quando sono solo
sogno all'orizzonte
e mancan le parole,
si lo so che non c'e` luce
in una stanza quando manca il sole,
se non ci sei tu con me,
Su le finestre
mostra a tutti il mio cuore
che hai acceso,
chiudi dentro me
la lace che
hai incontrato per strada,

Con te partrio'
Paesi che non ho mai
veduto e vissuto con te,
adesso si li vivro'
Con te partiro'
su navi per mari
che, io lo so,
no, no, non esistono piu'
con te io li vivro'

Quando sei lontana
sogno all'orizzonte
e mancan le parole,
e io si lo so
che sie con me,
tu mia luna tu sei qui con me,
mio sole tu sei qui con me.

Con te partiro'
Paesi che non ho mai
veduto e vissuto con te,
adesso si li vivro.
Con te partiro,
su navi per mari
che, io lo so,
no, no, non esistono piu',
con te io li rivivro.
Con te partiro'
su navi per mari
che, io lo so,
no, no, non esistono piu'.
con te io li rivivro.
Con te partiro'
Io con te.

Things I translate

"Sinking into oblivion hurts way more than being borne a grudge" Julio Jaramillo

"El rencor duele menos que el olvido" Julio Jaramillo