tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59837875917912416952011-04-21T14:31:41.843-07:00Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18441247088721280191noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983787591791241695.post-90463438139448204132008-12-19T13:32:00.000-08:002008-12-19T13:35:17.730-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/SUwTjH9dAwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Q-UFvkQbhHY/s1600-h/017[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281617957151900418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/SUwTjH9dAwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Q-UFvkQbhHY/s320/017%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><em>Hay personas que nos hablan y ni las escuchamos</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><em>hay personas que nos hieren y no dejan cicatriz</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><em>pero hay personas que simplemente aparecen en nuestra vida</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><em>y nos marcan para siempre.</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">(Cecilia Meireles)</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5983787591791241695-9046343813944820413?l=esthersentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18441247088721280191noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983787591791241695.post-56400648681289682742008-12-08T02:35:00.000-08:002008-12-08T02:43:15.339-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/STz6LNo70kI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z9GLzsbaM4c/s1600-h/Niña+triste.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277367933918237250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/STz6LNo70kI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z9GLzsbaM4c/s320/Ni%C3%B1a+triste.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Si lloramos por la pérdida del sol, las lágrimas no nos dejarán ver las estrellas.</span></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;">Duele el alma cuando se equivoca,duele cuando se siente engañada o traicionada,se encoge y sufre cuando hace daño a alguien que quiere, se le abre una heridita en lo más hondo de ella, y necesita dosis de tiempo, reflexión, y perdón para poder cicatrizar. </span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;">Dedicado especialmente a aquella persona que he echo sufrir tanto. </span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5983787591791241695-5640064868128968274?l=esthersentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18441247088721280191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983787591791241695.post-4124194016485177942008-08-30T02:25:00.000-07:002008-08-30T02:33:07.893-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/SLkTHaLoSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xDY6O-hie5w/s1600-h/P1190282.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240240659430393906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W0AvVIiB6NM/SLkTHaLoSDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xDY6O-hie5w/s320/P1190282.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;">Vistas del valle del Tietar, desde Casillas ( Ávila). Estas son las vistas que tengo cuando voy al recreo en el colegio, los días de Enero. Simplemente, espectaculares.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5983787591791241695-412419401648517794?l=esthersentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18441247088721280191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983787591791241695.post-88410249351071509082008-07-19T13:54:00.000-07:002008-07-19T13:56:05.073-07:00<em><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ffff;">El secreto de la genialidad es conservar el espíritu del niño hasta la vejez, lo cual quiere decir nunca perder el entusiasmo.</span></strong></em><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#33ffff;">Aldous Huxley</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5983787591791241695-8841024935107150908?l=esthersentimientos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Estherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18441247088721280191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5983787591791241695.post-25355098059989878772008-07-19T07:52:00.000-07:002008-07-19T13:50:24.516-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>See the stone set in your eyes</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>See the thorn twist in your side </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>I wait for you </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Sleight of hand and twist of fate</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>On a bed of nails she makes me wait </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And I wait... without you </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>With or without you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>With or without you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Through the storm we reach the shore </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>You give it all but I want more </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And I'm waiting for you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>With or without you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>with or without you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>I can't live </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>With or without you</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And you give yourself away</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And you give yourself away </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And you give</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>and you give </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>And you give yourself away<br /></div></em></strong></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>My hands are tired </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>My body bruised, she's got me with </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em>Nothing to win</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida 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