Esta tarde ordenando los ejemplares de la sección de literatura de ficción juvenil ha llegado a mis manos el ejemplar de "El Circo de los Extraños" de Darren Shan. No puedo estar más de acuerdo con él (desgraciadamente):
"La vida real es horrible. Es cruel. No le importan los protagonistas heroicos y los finales felices y cómo deberían ser las cosas. En la vida real, las cosas malas suceden. La gente muere. Las luchas se pierden. A menudo vence el mal".
En ocasiones (demasiadas) a las personas buenas les suceden cosas malas y para los malos su vida es un camino de rosas. Mi madre, un ángel rubio de cabellos ondulados y vivos ojos azules, me dejó cuando yo tenía cinco años. Mi padre, infiel, egoísta, egocéntrico, pedante, ególatra, egoísta, vicioso, manipulador y violento sigue su vida de lujo y placer, aplastando a todo aquel se cruza en su camino.
Y para seguir con la alegría de vivir nada mejor que Dani Martín y su "Que bonita la vida". Siempre acabo llorando con este hombre (no sé como se las apaña).
The aspect that I love about my job is having access to hundreds of authors and millions of characters around the world with their own opinions, beliefs, fears and philosophies. That's all nice in my life.This afternoon ordering books of the juvenile fiction section I had come to hand a copy of "The Circus of Strange" by Darren Shan . I agree enterelywith him (unfortunately):" Real life is horrible. It's cruel. Doesn't care about the heroic protagonists and happy endings and "how things should be In real life, bad things happe . People die. Fights are lost. Often evil wins".Sometimes (too many) bad things happen to good people. and nice things happen to bad ones whose life is a bed of roses. My mother, an angel with blond wavy hair and bright blue eyes, left me when I was five. My father, unfaithful, selfish, self-centered, pompous, egotistical, selfish, vicious, manipulative and violent continues his life of luxury and pleasur , crushing whoever crosses his path.And to continue with the joy of living any better than Dani Martin and his "What beautiful life". I always crying with this man (don't know how he manages) .
What beautiful life
That gives it all at once
And then take it away
It makes you feel guilty
Sometimes counting on you
Sometimes not looking at you
What beautiful life.
What beautiful life
When she dances her dance
That turns fucking
When plans change
Now plays with you
So many shares
What beautiful life.
And so pretty is
That sometimes gets lost
And I let myself be
And so pretty is ...
Life is what you give me
Life your walk
Life devastatesCoward Fighting
Who dreams you will lose
Life returns to give
Life alone these
Crowded Life
Born living
It comes and goes.
What beautiful life
So often huge
Caresses and pampers you
It makes you feel so great
Sometimes you are your child
Sometimes enemy
How beautiful life.
How beautiful life
That big gift
That then takes it away
I do not belong to anyone
Sometimes meaningless
So many giant
How beautiful life.
And so pretty is
That sometimes gets lost
And I let myself be
And so pretty is ...
Life is what you give me
Life your walk
Life arrampla Coward Fighting
Who dreams you will lose
Life returns to give
Life alone these
Crowded Life
Born living
It comes and goes.
And so pretty is
That sometimes gets lost
And I let myself be
And so pretty is ...
Life is what you give me
Life your walk
Life devastates
Fighting Coward
Who dreams you will lose
Life returns to give
Life alone these
Crowded Life
Born living
It comes and goes.
Life, life , life, life ... What beautiful life
That rocks you with art
You is you
To then tuck
It makes you feel brave
So many nobodies
What beautiful life.
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