Siglos sin postear algo acá y cuando lo hago es para dejarles esta hermosa melodía… Que me cautiva cada vez más…
07.04.11 ♥ 0
Siglos sin postear algo acá y cuando lo hago es para dejarles esta hermosa melodía… Que me cautiva cada vez más…
They play it safe, and are quick to assassinate, what they do not understand, they move in packs, ingesting more and more fear in every act of fear on one another, they feel most comfortable in groups, less guilt to swallow, they are us, this is what we have become, afraid to respect the individual. A single person with inner circumstance can move one to change to love our-self and evolve.
A concentration camp survivor weeps near the charred corpse of a friend, burned to death by guards with flamethrowers while trying to escape.
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Nueva visita a un mundo feliz, 1958.
Aldoux Huxley.