Saturday, November 03, 2007


Sunday, March 04, 2007

80 Años Gabo!


"La vida no es la que uno vivio, sino la que uno recuerda y como la recuerda para contarla."

"...Pero nunca, ni en las verdes ni en las maduras, me he permitido la soberbia de olvidar que no soy nadie más que uno de los dieciséis hijos del telegrafista de Aracataca. De esa lealtad a mi origen se deriva todo lo demás: mi condición humana, mi suerte literaria y mi honradez política."

"Mi mayor satisfacción no es haber ganado tantos y tan maravillosos amigos nuevos, sino haber conservado, contra los vientos más bravos, el afecto de los más antiguos."

"Me sentía viviendo un sueño, pues no había aspirado a la beca porque quisiera estudiar, sino por mantener mi independencia de cualquier otro compromiso, en buenos términos con la familia."

"…Sin embargo, al final agregué una posdata que me cegó como un relámpago al mediodía en el instante de firmar: SI NO RECIBO CONTESTACIÓN A ESTA CARTA ANTES DE UN MES, ME QUEDARÉ A VIVIR PARA SIEMPRE EN EUROPA"

GABRIEL GARCIA MARQUEZ

Feliz Cumpleaños Gabo

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Stop that Train - Bob Marley and the Wailers


Stop that train: Im leavin - today!
Stop that train: Im leavin - anyway!
Stop that train: Im leavin. and I said:
It wont be too long whether Im right or wrong;
I said, it wont be too long whether Im right or wrong.

All my good life Ive been a lonely man,
Teachin my people who dont understand;
And even though I tried my best,
I still cant find no happiness.

So I got to say:
Stop that train: Im leavin - oh, baby now!
Stop that train: Im leavin - dont care what you say!
Stop that train: Im leavin. and I said:
It wont be too long whether Im right or wrong;
Said, it wont be too long whether Im right or wrong.

Some goin east; and-a some goin west,
Some stand aside to try their best.
Some livin big, but the most is livin small::
They just cant even find no food at all.

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Like a Rolling Stone / Bob Dylan -SBH-


Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Monday, October 16, 2006

Cantante de Los Cantantes - Strikes Back Heroes


"Yo, soy el cantante
que hoy han venido a escuchar
lo mejor del repertorio
a ustedes voy a brindar.

Y canto a la vida
de risas y penas
de momentos malos
y de cosas buenas.

Vinieron a divertirse
y pagaron en la puerta
no hay tiempo para tristeza
vamos cantante comienza."

El Cantante
(Autor: Rubén Blades)
(Canta: Héctor Lavoe)

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Llego el Zurdo

(Esta nota puede contener un alto contenido humoristico pero es un hecho real)


"Miguel Ángel López reconoció que lo tomó por sorpresa ser nombrado como
técnico de Junior por sexta vez, sorpresa que calificó de muy grata".

http://www.elheraldo.com.co/hoy061003/deportes/noti2.htm


"...di te adoro , di te quiero, di que por la primera vez , es amor verdadero
amor verdadero, amor verdadero, amor verdadero".

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

In my Life


"There are places I remember,
all my life, though some have changed
Some forever not for better,
some have gone and some remain
All these places have their moments,
with lovers and friends, I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living,
in my life, I've loved them all
But of all these friends and lovers,
there is no one compares with you
And these memories lose their meaning,
when I think of love as something new
Though I know I'll never lose affection,
for people and things that went before
I know I'll often stop and think about them,
in my life I love you more
Though I know I'll never lose affection,
for people and things that went before
I know I'll often stop and think about them,
in my life I love you more,
in my life I love you more"

John Lennon