THE SADNESS AND THE FURY
In an enchanted realm where men can never reach, or perhaps where men pass forever without realizing ...
In a magical kingdom, where things are not tangible, concrete become ...
Once upon a time ... a wonderful pond. Was a gap of pure crystalline water where fish of all colors available and where all shades of green are reflected permanently ... until that magical and transparent pond came to bathe making mutual company sadness and anger. The two took off their clothes and bare the two, entered the pond.
Rage, apuarda (As always is the rage) in urgent need, without knowing why, showered quickly and went even faster in the water ... but the anger is blind, or at least not clearly distinguish the reality so naked and in a hurry, stood, leaving the clothes he found.
And it happened that this was not his clothes, but of sadness ... and dressed in sadness, the anger is gone. Very quiet, very calm and ready as ever to stay in the place where it is, the sadness finished his bath and without any trouble (or rather no sense of time) lazily and slowly left the pond.
on the bank found that his clothing was gone. As we all know, if there is something that sadness is not like being naked, so he got the only clothing habíajunto the pond, apparel fury.
In a magical kingdom, where things are not tangible, concrete become ...
Once upon a time ... a wonderful pond. Was a gap of pure crystalline water where fish of all colors available and where all shades of green are reflected permanently ... until that magical and transparent pond came to bathe making mutual company sadness and anger. The two took off their clothes and bare the two, entered the pond.
Rage, apuarda (As always is the rage) in urgent need, without knowing why, showered quickly and went even faster in the water ... but the anger is blind, or at least not clearly distinguish the reality so naked and in a hurry, stood, leaving the clothes he found.
And it happened that this was not his clothes, but of sadness ... and dressed in sadness, the anger is gone. Very quiet, very calm and ready as ever to stay in the place where it is, the sadness finished his bath and without any trouble (or rather no sense of time) lazily and slowly left the pond.
on the bank found that his clothing was gone. As we all know, if there is something that sadness is not like being naked, so he got the only clothing habíajunto the pond, apparel fury.
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They say that since then, many times one meets with fury blind, cruel, terrible and angry but if we take the time to look good, we find that this anger we see is just a disguise and that behind the guise of anger, actually ... is hidden the sadness .
the book, Stories to think. Jorge Bucay Jorge A.
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