Why do you let your thoughts be strange?
Why do not you listen to your own echo and follow your dreams?
Fight until you run out of breath, think until you run out of thoughts, dream as if you were an awakening, live as if you were never going to die.
Do not waste time on voices that torment you, the voices will propel you, the last ones back, and only then, only this way you will live.
I say goodbye and with a pleasure to be able to give my letters to those who like to read them.
-Jesús M.-
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