viviamoci .... life is given us back the old PLI He or she who becomes the slave of,
repeating every day the same itineraries, who does not change the tide
,
who does not risk and who does not change the color of clothes,
does not talk to those who do not know.
He or she who shuns passion, who prefers black on white
and dot the "i"
rather than a series of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes sparkle,
that turn a yawn a smile, those
that make the heart beat before error and feelings.
Slowly dies who does not overthrow the table
who is unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty,
to follow a dream,
who does not allow
least once in their lives to flee from sensate advises.
He or she who does not travel,
who does not read and does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself.
Dies slowly he who destroys pride,
who does not accept help.
Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it,
who does not ask questions on subjects he does not know
who does not answer when asked about something he knows.
Let's avoid death in small doses,
always remember that being alive requires an effort far greater
the simple act of breathing.
Martha Madeiros