You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you can't be sure. But it doesn't matter. Because we'll be together.
Visitante número:
Los sueños nos parecen reales mientras los tenemos, sólo cuando nos despertamos nos damos cuenta de que algo no cuadra.
No me mientas, no me digas la verdad. No te quedes callada, no levantes la voz, ni me pidas perdón.
Whatever you do in life will be insignificant, but it's very important that you do it. Because nobody else will. Like when someone comes into your life and half of you says you're nowhere near ready, but the other half says: make her yours forever.
Milo, de Escorpio
Yo soy de Escorpio, no me jodan
Our fingerprintsare not removedfromthe liveswe touch...
No more lonely nights
The Deathly Hallows
Muchacha ojos de papel...
Remember me
Whatever you do in life will be insignificant, but it's very important that you do it. Because nobody else will.
Inception
Butterfly effect
Shutter island
The Notebook
Inglourious basterds
The rite
Choose not to believe in the Diablo won't pretect you form Him
Moulin rouge
Twilight
Eurotrip
Sherlock Holmes
The lord of the rings
Harry Potter
Avatar
The Devil wears Prada
A place called Notting Hill
El secreto de sus ojos
The holiday
17 again
Yes man
Toy Story 3
Kate and Leopold
Nueve reinas
Alice in wonderland
Misión imposible III
The prince of Persia
Igualita a mi
Forrest Gump
I'm a fool, but I know what love is...
Aladín
Iron man
Fracture
Shrek forever after
The Truman show
"How is it going to end?"
Into the wild
Happiness only real when shared
Glee
Friends
Casi Ángeles
Jason
I don't care what you may think about me
Keane
She has no time for you now
Algo Raro Pasa
Estoy vencido porque el mundo me hizo así, no puedo cambiar
Am I just: to wrong to want you? to scared to forget you? to dumb to call you?
miércoles, 29 de septiembre de 2010
No hay camino
Caminante son tus hueyas el camino, y nada mas Caminante no hay camino, Se hace camino al andar; Al andar se hace camino, Y al volver la vistra atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar; Caminante no hay camino, Sino estelas en la mar
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