jueves, 3 de enero de 2013

Toda oferta gratuita genera abusos y desmesura infravalorando al oferente. Incluidas colaboraciones y ayudas desinteresadas.
Cuando no tengas nada que hacer, por favor, no hagas nada.

sábado, 15 de diciembre de 2012

Un emprendedor es un inventor de proyectos, un creador de estrategias que contagia a los demas sus sueños. Tiene un poco de loco y de Quijote, pero no es un ciego ni un inconsciente. Sabe que hay dificultades y obstáculos y que de 10 iniciativas 9 fracasan, pero no se arredra. Es un creador de posibilidades, un aventurero, un explorador, un valiente que vive con mayúsculas mientras el resto del rebaño se limita a existir. ¿Cuanto tiempo hace que no prestas atención a los caminos que se bifurcan ante de ti?

martes, 15 de mayo de 2012

La verdadera esencia de la Libertad no consiste en poder hacer cualquier cosa, sino en escoger el no hacerlas.

viernes, 20 de enero de 2012

El mejor momento para hacer lo que debías era ayer, el peor mañana. Sólo te queda el ahora. Actúa ya.
Empéñate en el trabajo como si fuera tu primer día. Y deja tu trabajo lo mejor terminado y atado, como si fuera tu último día.

lunes, 14 de noviembre de 2011

Nunca se alcanza la felicidad a través de la auto-complacencia, solo con generosidad sincera.
Cambio es Ley de vida. Aquellos que no tengan la suficiente humildad para adaptarse y cambiar ya, simplemente están muertos.
You will never be too old to dream a dream.

domingo, 17 de julio de 2011

Open Letter to Mom

I was thinking... In fact I’ve had lot of time to reflect...
Lately I’ve been missing you every single day…                   
and I just wanted you to know what I saw:                                      

You were there when I took my first steps,
And went unsteadily across the floor.
You pushed and prodded: encouraged and guided,
Until my steps took me out the door...


You worried “is he ok?"
Is there more you could have done?
As I walk the paths of my unknown
you wondered "where has my child gone?"


Where I am is where you have led me,
with your special love you showed me the way,

to believe in myself and the decisions I make,                      
and to give me freedom enough…
Taking on the challenge of life day-to-day

And where I go you can be sure,
in spirit you shall never be alone.
For where you are is what matters most to me,

because to me that will always be home...

As I look back on my life
I find myself wondering.....
Did I remember to thank you
for all that you have done for me?


For all of the times you were by my side
caring me when I was sick,
to cheer me when I was down,
to help me celebrate my successes

and accept my defeats?
Or for instilling me the value of hard work,
good judgement, courage, honesty, and love?


The values you've taught, the care you've given,
and the wonderful love you've shown,
have enriched my life in more ways                                        

than you can imagine, and I can count.

I wonder if I've ever thanked you for the simple things...
The laughter, smiles, and quiet times, we’ve shared?                                      

The tears, discussions, and bad times, we’ve shared?

If I have forgotten to express my gratitude
For any of these things,
I am thanking you now....
and I am hoping that you've known all along,
how very much you are loved and appreciated.


Mather, for all these years                                         
I’m sure you’ve had a heart                                                
full of worries and fears but                                               
also full of hopes and dreams                                             
and special longings of your own.

That takes a lot of love, mom 
I understand that now
and I hope you realize                                                      
how much I missed you…                                                      
How much I thank you….                                                       
How much I love you….                                                        
And how much I wish you happiness!!

viernes, 15 de julio de 2011

Vienes, te acercas…

Yo inmóvil, quieto.

Me rozas…

Casi me tocas.

Dios mío,

qué será el Cielo?


Te intuyo,

te siento,

te sueño.

No estás aquí…

Y me muero.


jueves, 9 de junio de 2011

Si te echan alcohol en la herida y escuece es que va bien. Lo mismo ocurre con las críticas sobre uno, si escuecen es que van bien...
"Its nothing personal is just business" ~Donald Trump . "This is a purely personal, and it is out of love" ~Juan Algar
"If you don't want anyone to know don't do it" ~Chinese Proverb. "If you want to really know someone, do it" ~Juan Algar