SOY
ESCRIBO
TENGO
RECUERDO
PIENSO
DIGO
DICEN
HAGO
CONFIESO
COMPARTO
ESTOY
       
  I Adore Harmony
Fears
Envy
Sins
Tolerance
What I Don't Like Doing
I Cant Pretend But...
Adoro la armonía

Something that I fear in any occasion, and I run away from, is envy. To feel it or to generate it in others. Makes my stomach hurt.
 
It is, right next to disloyalty and lovelessness, the one human emotion that has affected the course of my life the most. I must confess that I've pretended to be miserable, destroyed, crumbling, dispossessed and other "dis", "un" "counter" and "anti", so as not to awaken the little envious gremlin that some have so willing and ready, to disembowl any happy person that crosses their path.
 
It is not success or riches, not fame or fortune. It is not beauty or intelligence in our neighbor that breeds envy. It is only a semblance of happyness that does it.
 
If I see envy, just the slight hint of it miles away... I hurry back in the opposite direction and cross my fingers.

 

 

 

 

 
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