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  • and the road goes on

    Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, And through the merry flowers of June, Over grass and over stone, And under mountains of the moon. Roads go ever ever on Under cloud and under star, Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar. Eyes that fire and sword have seen And horror in the halls of stone Look at last on meadows green And trees and hills they long have known. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    Sitting in an English garden, waiting for the sun If the sun don't come you get a tan from standing in the English rain Continue reading...

  • firmes volamos

    Durante la Segunda Guerra Mundial, América del Sur en su mayoría fue neutral, y tuvo una sola batalla. Anecdótica porque es la ultima batalla clásica registrada entre buques (sin aviones ni submarinos), entre el Acorazado Aleman Graf Spee y los cruceros británicos Exeter, Ajax y Achilles. La historia del Graf Spee también es interesante, ya que lleva el nombre de un Almirante del (entonces) Imperio Aleman que murio en la Batalla de las Islas Malvinas durante la primera guerra mundial. Pero esto es todo lo que leerán sobre esto en este blog, porque al autor le gustan los aviones. Continue reading...

  • la ultima pregunta

    La materia y la energía se agotaron y con ellas el espacio y el tiempo. Hasta AC existía solamente para la última pregunta que nunca había sido respondida desde la época en que dos técnicos en computación medio alcoholizados, tres trillones de años antes, formularon la pregunta en la computadora que era para AC mucho menos de lo que para un hombre el Hombre. Todas las otras preguntas habían sido contestadas, y hasta que esa última pregunta fuera respondida también, AC no podría liberar su conciencia. Todos los datos recogidos habían llegado al fin. No quedaba nada para recoger. Pero toda la información reunida todavía tenía que ser completamente correlacionada y unida en todas sus posibles relaciones. AC le dedicó un intervalo atemporal a hacer esto. Y sucedió que AC aprendió cómo revertir la dirección de la entropía. Pero no había ningún Hombre a quien AC pudiera dar la respuesta a la última pregunta. No había materia. La respuesta -por demostración- se ocuparía de eso también. Durante otro intervalo atemporal, AC pensó en la mejor forma de hacerlo. Cuidadosamente, AC organizó el programa. La conciencia de AC abarcó todo lo que alguna vez había sido un Universo y pensó en lo que en ese momento era el Caos. Debía hacerse paso a paso. Y AC dijo: ¡HAGASE LA LUZ! Y la luz se hizo... Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    Yes, she caught my eye As I walked on by She could see from my face that I was fucking high And I don't think that I'll see her again But we shared a moment that will last 'til the end Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    I’m hanging out to dry With my old clothes Finger still red with the prick of an old rose Well the heart that hurts Is a heart that beats Can you hear the drummer slowing Continue reading...

  • los señores de la cuerda

    intercambiando datos con otros amigos arqueros me encuentro con una sorpresa. Resulta que Paulo Coelho (autor al que no le tengo mucho aprecio, mas que nada por lo marketinero) es Arquero. Lo cual lo pone en un plano familiar y hasta cierto punto interesante. Asi que me tomo la libertad de transcribir un texto corto, que por lo que me han dicho (y no he verificado) forma parte del libro "El Manual del Guerrero de la Luz" sobre el tiro con arco: Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    I want to trip inside your head Spend the day there… To hear the things you haven’t said And see what you might see I want to hear you when you call Do you feel anything at all? I want to see your thoughts take shape And walk right out Continue reading...

  • a job to do

    Grievous: ah, yes. The Negotiator, General Kenobi... we've been waiting for you... that wasn't much of a rescue. And Anakin Skywalker. I was expecting someone with your reputation to be a little... older. Anakin: General Grievous, you are shorter than I expected. Grievous: Jedi scum! Obi-Wan: we have a job to do Anakin, try not to upset him. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    You know the tide is turning It's got you on the run Your last bridge is burning No time for having fun Time will wait for no one To get their day's work done We're in this boat together You know one and one and one ain't one Continue reading...

  • 3 meses

    sin darme cuenta, 3 meses han pasado desde el tímido primer post informando al publico presente sobre la existencia de este blog. 3 meses con muchas gratas visitas, y algunas no tanto. Con altas y bajas pero con suficientes lectores como para superar mis expectativas. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    oṃ bhūr bhuvaḥ svaḥ tát savitúr váreniyaṃ bhárgo devásya dhīmahi dhíyo yó naḥ pracodáyāt Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    There was a game we used to play we would hit the town on Friday night and stay in bed until Sunday. We used to be so free We were living for the love we had and living not for reality Continue reading...

  • more than nothing

    Mad Hatter: Would you like a little more tea? Alice: Well, I haven't had any yet, so I can't very well take more. March Hare: Ah, you mean you can't very well take less. Mad Hatter: Yes. You can always take more than nothing. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    I'm one card short of a full deck I'm not quite the shilling One wave short of a shipwreck I'm not my usual top billing I'm coming down with a fever I'm really out to sea This kettle is boiling over I think I'm a banana tree Oh dear! I'm going slightly mad I'm going slightly mad It finally happened - happened It finally happened - uh huh It finally happened - I'm slightly mad Oh dear!  Continue reading...

  • te reemplazo por un programa

    if( bored ) {       dispatchEvent( {type:"ufa"} ); // Todo: Agregue el listener señora !    teletubbie.start(); } else {    saySomething( palabras[ random( palabras.length-1 ) ] + "...creo");    nextAction = (hungry)? "eat":"eat to"; } Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    All along the shoreline There are footprints by the sea They head into the distance Then they lead right back to me I made the break to freedom Now I'm following the dream You're never going to get here If you hold the old routine Continue reading...

  • synergy

    Synergy, weapon of choice del dia de hoy. Un productivity booster como pocos, altamente recomendable. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    You were pretty as a picture It was all there to see Then your face caught up with your psychology With a mouth full of teeth You ate all your friends And you broke every heart thinking every heart mends Continue reading...

  • shit happens

    Taoism: "if you understand shit, it isn't shit" Hinduism: "this shit happened before" Confucianism: "confusious say 'shit happens'" Buddhism: "shit will happen to you again" Zen: "what is the sound of shit happening?" Islam: "if shit happens is the will of Allah" Sikhism: "leave our shit alone" Jehova's Witness: "knock knock, shit happens" Atheism: "I don't believe this shit" Agnosticism: "can you prove that shit happens?" Catholocism: "if shit happens, you deserve it" Protestantism: "shit happends, amen to that" Judaism: "why does this shit always happen to us?" Orthodox Judaism: "so shit happens, already" Televangelism: "send money to us, or shit will happen to you" Rastafarianism: "let's smoke this shit" Hare Krishna: "shit happens rama rama" Nation Of Islam: "don't take no shit" New Age: "visualise shit happening" Satanism: "sneppah tihs" Capitalism: "this is MY shit" Feminism: "men are shit" Existensialism: "what is shit, anyway?" Scientology: "if shit happens, see Dianetics p.137" Mormonism: "excrement happens" (don't say shit) Baptism: "we'll wash the shit right off you" Mysticism: "this is really weird shit" Voodoo: "shit doesn't just happen, we made it happen" Mysticism: "this is really weird shit" Disneyism: "bad shit doesn't happen here" Wicca: "you can make shit happen but shit will happen to you three times" Comminism: "let's share the shit" Marxism: "you have nothing to lose but your shit" Conspiracy Theorism: "THEY shit on us!" Psychianalysis: "tell me about your shit" Darwinism: "survival os the shittiest" Amish: "modern shit is useless" … Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    I'm ready Ready for the laughing gas I'm ready Ready for what's next Ready to duck Ready to dive Ready to say I'm glad to be alive I'm ready Ready for the push Continue reading...

  • si funciona...

    ... no lo cambies. Eso es lo que deben haber pensado los diseñadores de interfaces de Microsoft, que después de 20 años nunca cambiaron la interfase de carga de fuentes en Windows. Continue reading...

  • morning lyrics

    It's no secret that a friend is someone who lets you help. It's no secret that a liar won't believe anyone else. They say a secret is something you tell one other person So I'm telling you, child. Continue reading...