tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79483529365705955312012-02-16T19:16:34.091+01:00Lo que dijeron, lo que dijiste, lo que dije...Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.comBlogger971100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-40666372085515355212012-02-07T23:21:00.000+01:002012-02-08T00:33:14.255+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipejUTb6c6U/TzG0iYiJJOI/AAAAAAAAARY/4xHFmLeRsXM/s1600/piedras.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706540705649337570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipejUTb6c6U/TzG0iYiJJOI/AAAAAAAAARY/4xHFmLeRsXM/s320/piedras.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">El problema no es tropezar, el problema es que te guste la piedra...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4066637208551535521?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-31522178674158738292012-02-05T21:28:00.001+01:002012-02-05T21:30:08.058+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElZU_j0tBLQ/Ty7mw8lqwYI/AAAAAAAAARM/uNBoGcE0tFo/s1600/Children.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705751506497225090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElZU_j0tBLQ/Ty7mw8lqwYI/AAAAAAAAARM/uNBoGcE0tFo/s320/Children.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Un niño siempre puede enseñar tres cosas a un adulto: a ponerse contento sin motivo, a estar siempre ocupado con algo y a saber exigir con todas sus fuerzas aquello que desea.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3152217867415873829?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-37842905908282337332012-01-13T16:15:00.002+01:002012-01-13T16:58:51.774+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2D6yOkh2F8/TxBUqb1Jo_I/AAAAAAAAARA/83TZ3wFowpc/s1600/Pensativo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697146616625603570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2D6yOkh2F8/TxBUqb1Jo_I/AAAAAAAAARA/83TZ3wFowpc/s320/Pensativo.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Cuando pienses que no eres feliz en tu vida recuerda que siempre hay alguien que es feliz simplemente porque tu existes.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3784290590828233733?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-39464115227352889922011-12-22T21:57:00.001+01:002011-12-22T22:07:50.947+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEEpggvLX8Q/TvOcBGX1_SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IiO7kBjs7Cw/s1600/cn_image_size_wolff-0908-01.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689062297003490594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEEpggvLX8Q/TvOcBGX1_SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IiO7kBjs7Cw/s320/cn_image_size_wolff-0908-01.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La política es el arte de buscar problemas, encontrarlos, hacer un diagnóstico falso y aplicar después los remedios equivocados.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3946411522735288992?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-35231069022911554392011-12-21T23:31:00.002+01:002011-12-21T23:33:28.527+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6L3EWJlDnyA/TvJelnhrF3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/rz74tYAzEsk/s1600/RISA-N%257E1.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688713279680747378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6L3EWJlDnyA/TvJelnhrF3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/rz74tYAzEsk/s320/RISA-N%257E1.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La alegría que inspiramos tiene el encanto de que, como todos los reflejos, lejos de debilitarse, vuelve a nosotros más radiante.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3523106902291155439?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-15489353720043477342011-11-23T20:49:00.001+01:002011-11-23T21:14:26.937+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9e7uBOyFYCQ/Ts1UD6k9C6I/AAAAAAAAAQc/LIv8ZSZg3HI/s1600/espera.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678287131424656290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9e7uBOyFYCQ/Ts1UD6k9C6I/AAAAAAAAAQc/LIv8ZSZg3HI/s320/espera.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Es necesario esperar, aunque la esperanza haya de verse siempre frustada, pues la esperanza misma constituye una dicha, y sus fracasos, por frecuentes que sean, son menos horribles que su extinción.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1548935372004347734?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-76346135988073266252011-11-20T20:31:00.001+01:002011-11-20T20:40:09.935+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llrFW4sw2ao/TslXgZZz3EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B0DpMbniYB0/s1600/ALBAIL%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-llrFW4sw2ao/TslXgZZz3EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/B0DpMbniYB0/s320/ALBAIL%257E1.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><strong><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;">"No construyas la casa de tu vida sobre cimientos ajenos, porque si un día se mueven te puedes quedar sin vida... Edifica sobre tus propias raíces"</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7634613598807326625?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-2522176844088854932011-10-14T20:59:00.003+02:002011-10-14T21:10:25.306+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KifcbMlg6Nc/TpiIsCuT4FI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NDPCv00khvo/s1600/Captura1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KifcbMlg6Nc/TpiIsCuT4FI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NDPCv00khvo/s320/Captura1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663426821645131858" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>"En la vida hay muchas situaciones comparables con una guerra fría... Momentos en los que tienes que luchar...callar... pero sobre todo avanzar."</b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-252217684408885493?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-13857136985292903842011-10-04T21:02:00.001+02:002011-10-04T21:11:06.530+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghbDu7RpE08/TotaEoyDzLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UVyzDX1fLXU/s1600/aguila.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghbDu7RpE08/TotaEoyDzLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UVyzDX1fLXU/s320/aguila.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659716392434519218" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 11px; "><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;">"Jamás olvides que tu vida es más grande que tus miedos, que tus fuerzas son mayores que tus dudas y aunque tu mente esté confundida, tu corazón siempre sabrá la respuesta. Con el tiempo, lo que hoy es difícil, mañana será un desafío superado. Pelea por lo que realmente sientes y ten la virtud de saber esperar... Porque todo lo que tiene que ser, será."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1385713698529290384?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-73976213378159274452010-09-29T21:43:00.001+02:002010-09-29T21:44:45.664+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TKOXHh1BYWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kdDmefFWKIc/s1600/02-04.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522423723681997154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TKOXHh1BYWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/kdDmefFWKIc/s320/02-04.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lo que llamamos casualidad no es ni puede ser sino la causa ignorada de un efecto desconocido.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7397621337815927445?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-29022337351339898352010-09-27T19:56:00.003+02:002010-09-27T20:08:04.717+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TKDdOTe68iI/AAAAAAAAAPk/_sgHf_DRyUs/s1600/se-hace-camino-al-andar%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521656380974101026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TKDdOTe68iI/AAAAAAAAAPk/_sgHf_DRyUs/s320/se-hace-camino-al-andar%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Basta con prestar atención, el aprendizaje siempre llega cuando estás preparado, y si estás atento a las señales, aprenderás siempre todo lo necesario para dar el siguiente paso.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2902233735133989835?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-82963395743059801612010-09-26T17:51:00.001+02:002010-09-26T17:54:09.410+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJ9sbZg6CcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/tNafabi8oTM/s1600/looking-glass-72.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521250886140692930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJ9sbZg6CcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/tNafabi8oTM/s320/looking-glass-72.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Por señales o razones se suelen descubrir las intenciones. Solo hace falta poner atención.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8296339574305980161?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-43972196063344331792010-09-10T19:23:00.000+02:002010-09-22T19:26:28.767+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJo8AUjLM9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/h7zsj1verBg/s1600/2821024492_a27bbfc751.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519790269509874642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJo8AUjLM9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/h7zsj1verBg/s320/2821024492_a27bbfc751.jpg" /></a> <strong>Los optimistas tienen la virtud de ver la vida por la cara del sol.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4397219606334433179?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-51767667115290237722010-09-05T22:31:00.001+02:002010-09-22T19:35:29.717+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJo-GqW_mvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gs-Y--UBugg/s1600/noticia_74_normal.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519792577466833650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/TJo-GqW_mvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gs-Y--UBugg/s320/noticia_74_normal.jpg" /></a> Sonrie... mañana puede ser peor.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5176766711529023772?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-7146212195132219812010-05-17T16:25:00.000+02:002010-05-18T16:29:27.309+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_KkJnXB1KI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S7Zz48Kxp3k/s1600/house2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472616982299923618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_KkJnXB1KI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S7Zz48Kxp3k/s320/house2.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">¿Cual es la diferencia entre la apatía y la indiferencia? Ni lo sé, ni me importa.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-714621219513221981?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-55022349542804989292010-05-11T21:10:00.000+02:002010-05-18T16:13:57.933+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_KgdVkbkyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pEQlUWNRNe8/s1600/principitito.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472612923075171106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_KgdVkbkyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pEQlUWNRNe8/s320/principitito.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nuestra misión en la tierra es descubrir nuestro propio camino. Nunca seremos felices si vivimos un tipo de vida ideado por otra persona.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5502234954280498929?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-80497275114516588832010-05-01T10:51:00.000+02:002010-05-18T16:05:00.910+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_Kd0495xMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ITqd2Nyjhkk/s1600/muro2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472610029179356354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S_Kd0495xMI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ITqd2Nyjhkk/s320/muro2.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Los muros que construimos alrededor de nosotros nos protegen contra la tristeza, pero también impiden que nos llegue la felicidad.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8049727511451658883?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-53356541869610613012010-03-17T19:45:00.000+01:002010-03-17T20:47:19.535+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6Exqo-3PjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ih0R5i9XQEE/s1600-h/pareja_discutiendo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449691632720363058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6Exqo-3PjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ih0R5i9XQEE/s320/pareja_discutiendo.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A medida que avanza una discusión, retrocede la verdad.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5335654186961061301?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-65277636265325150152010-03-08T20:41:00.000+01:002010-03-17T20:44:59.528+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6ExF1hp-GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/c8mC2EZUWO4/s1600-h/3dd429infiel_.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449691000432359522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6ExF1hp-GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/c8mC2EZUWO4/s320/3dd429infiel_.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">En el amor se es más feliz con la ignorancia que con el saber.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6527763626532515015?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-30859132600003983062010-02-20T11:38:00.000+01:002010-03-17T20:41:09.196+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6EwLdFefKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UQl9ooYDhSs/s1600-h/35_pensando+en+nada.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449689997439302818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S6EwLdFefKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UQl9ooYDhSs/s320/35_pensando+en+nada.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Como todos los soñadores, confundí el desencanto con la verdad.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3085913260000398306?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-35717605376453258522010-01-24T13:55:00.000+01:002010-01-27T13:57:55.490+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S2A4NqVyXEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1V0Tk0ObrZY/s1600-h/papel-higienico-domestico-2-capas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431402957963942978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/S2A4NqVyXEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1V0Tk0ObrZY/s320/papel-higienico-domestico-2-capas.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Los problemas son como el papel higiénico, tiras de uno y te salen diez.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3571760537645325852?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-5994966485697101842009-12-31T17:15:00.001+01:002009-12-31T17:18:29.146+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SzzOtJRJDII/AAAAAAAAAN8/u-OCgQBC4Pw/s1600-h/17AmorEternoZEPIA.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421435326424484994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SzzOtJRJDII/AAAAAAAAAN8/u-OCgQBC4Pw/s320/17AmorEternoZEPIA.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Un amigo viene a tiempo, los demás cuando tienen tiempo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-599496648569710184?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-10533820434467687842009-12-21T20:37:00.002+01:002009-12-21T20:41:14.551+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sy_PL3YLnkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eYC2nFXibw4/s1600-h/DSCN4110.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417776679500881474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sy_PL3YLnkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eYC2nFXibw4/s320/DSCN4110.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La vida no se mide por el número de respiraciones que tenemos, sino por los sitios y momentos que nos quitan la respiración.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1053382043446768784?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-13846810950048813422009-12-14T19:14:00.001+01:002009-12-14T19:17:26.047+01:00<strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SyaBHzdetlI/AAAAAAAAANs/swYz1-9m3_g/s1600-h/smiling_woman.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415157573032523346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SyaBHzdetlI/AAAAAAAAANs/swYz1-9m3_g/s320/smiling_woman.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Haz que tu sonrisa cambie el mundo, pero no dejes que el mundo cambie tu sonrisa.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1384681095004881342?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-77935472046071394452009-12-08T19:24:00.000+01:002009-12-09T19:26:31.367+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_rj6EaJPI/AAAAAAAAANk/7Sp-EwYyYY0/s1600-h/doorway.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413304279238321394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_rj6EaJPI/AAAAAAAAANk/7Sp-EwYyYY0/s320/doorway.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Si no sabes lo que buscas, no esperes entender lo que encuentres.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7793547204607139445?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-31261686116488002062009-12-03T11:43:00.000+01:002009-12-09T18:47:26.083+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_iXU-tTgI/AAAAAAAAANc/ez86VyAFoVY/s1600-h/agora_11.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413294167519219202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_iXU-tTgI/AAAAAAAAANc/ez86VyAFoVY/s320/agora_11.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Es difícil decir quién nos hace en la vida más daño, si nuestros enemigos con su peor intención, o nuestros amigos con la mejor.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3126168611648800206?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-39024720520294389012009-11-20T18:39:00.000+01:002009-12-09T18:42:31.855+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_hYHWHqQI/AAAAAAAAANU/KeiwIZSuiwM/s1600-h/bella%2520edward%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413293081527560450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sx_hYHWHqQI/AAAAAAAAANU/KeiwIZSuiwM/s320/bella%2520edward%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Te quiero no por lo que eres, sino por lo que soy cuando estoy contigo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3902472052029438901?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-30546346263562535892009-11-01T00:13:00.000+01:002009-11-17T00:20:27.774+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SwHdIgVsKZI/AAAAAAAAANM/H2-oioL04aU/s1600/Pensando.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404844166010907026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SwHdIgVsKZI/AAAAAAAAANM/H2-oioL04aU/s320/Pensando.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Si haces lo que siempre has hecho, nunca llegarás mas allá de donde siempre has llegado.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3054634626356253589?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-67969926584317406112009-10-15T00:20:00.000+02:002009-10-28T00:28:01.346+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SueBxASlBmI/AAAAAAAAANE/r12ziHEFvqY/s1600-h/3882416602_9da440c910.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425357318325858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SueBxASlBmI/AAAAAAAAANE/r12ziHEFvqY/s320/3882416602_9da440c910.jpg" /></a><strong>No se trata de no tener enemigos, porque eso es tan imposible como tener demasiados amigos. Lo que si tiene sentido es vivir lo suficiente como para que tus enemigos, algun dia, desde su intimidad mas inconfesable, no lo puedan evitar y por un momento.. se avergüencen de serlo.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6796992658431740611?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-14028212455466987482009-10-01T20:59:00.001+02:002009-10-28T00:03:19.022+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sud799ps_mI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JaFBNu5-AkI/s1600-h/85fcb4e8dfc73b91c8b29c1539a49418.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397418982878543458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sud799ps_mI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JaFBNu5-AkI/s320/85fcb4e8dfc73b91c8b29c1539a49418.jpg" /></a> <strong>Vivir es nacer cada dia.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1402821245546698748?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-48286629798148247452009-08-31T11:11:00.001+02:002009-08-31T11:12:52.436+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SpuT9qUPuBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/fjJKUvwl-1o/s1600-h/marlboro.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376053267737327634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SpuT9qUPuBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/fjJKUvwl-1o/s320/marlboro.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Todos somos muy ignorantes. Lo que pasa es que no todos ignoramos las mismas cosas.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4828662979814824745?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-90328622243173040932009-08-17T13:16:00.002+02:002009-08-17T13:22:49.544+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sok9ZclXvoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Bocj3qBnCU0/s1600-h/optimista.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370891537994989186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sok9ZclXvoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Bocj3qBnCU0/s320/optimista.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>El optimismo es difícil, pero normalmente merece la pena.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-9032862224317304093?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-62014994962535441882009-08-16T10:14:00.000+02:002009-08-17T13:23:49.653+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sok7qkvXt6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/pP1VV7DpNT0/s1600-h/x-ray-kiss.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370889633218934690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sok7qkvXt6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/pP1VV7DpNT0/s320/x-ray-kiss.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Un beso es siempre una respuesta a una pregunta que no se puede hacer con palabras.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6201499496253544188?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-18978610039768847142009-07-14T13:50:00.000+02:002009-07-21T13:51:37.799+02:00Mente en blanco.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1897861003976884714?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-90326506424194028052009-04-19T13:13:00.000+02:002009-04-20T13:14:48.421+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SexZEQW69XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WJUS1JCdwb0/s1600-h/escribiendo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326730388917908850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SexZEQW69XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WJUS1JCdwb0/s320/escribiendo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A veces, cuesta mucho más eliminar un sólo defecto que adquirir cien virtudes.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-9032650642419402805?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-26450729229254088052009-04-14T20:36:00.002+02:002009-04-14T20:46:45.787+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTZ_dcg5eI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3EBJm5uRy8M/s1600-h/senalar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324620343717979618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTZ_dcg5eI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3EBJm5uRy8M/s320/senalar.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Nunca tendrás una segunda oportunidad para una primera impresión.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2645072922925408805?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-80457728614241105812009-04-14T18:33:00.000+02:002009-04-14T20:35:45.940+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTXbVlAwTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/F-NBBbgVuXs/s1600-h/63861-53856_p.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324617524107591986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTXbVlAwTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/F-NBBbgVuXs/s320/63861-53856_p.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Nada ha cambiado excepto mi actitud, por eso todo ha cambiado...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8045772861424110581?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-21778305227579858872009-04-14T13:34:00.002+02:002009-04-14T13:36:23.814+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeR1Lmxo7SI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yjkkkJR8qxQ/s1600-h/felicity.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509501706530082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeR1Lmxo7SI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yjkkkJR8qxQ/s320/felicity.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Lo pasado ha huído, lo que esperas está ausente, pero el presente es tuyo.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2177830522757985887?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-10527465388985942502009-04-13T20:30:00.000+02:002009-04-14T20:32:24.928+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTWqJn7IiI/AAAAAAAAAME/79QMobmv_7w/s1600-h/ojo_observar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324616679084991010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeTWqJn7IiI/AAAAAAAAAME/79QMobmv_7w/s320/ojo_observar.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No mires hacia atrás con ira, ni hacia adelante con miedo, sino alrededor con atención.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1052746538898594250?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-61914303045001668932009-04-11T12:32:00.000+02:002009-04-13T15:35:05.728+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeM_YVerljI/AAAAAAAAAL0/F2slfoStE5Y/s1600-h/20090102l40l40not_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324168871797298738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SeM_YVerljI/AAAAAAAAAL0/F2slfoStE5Y/s320/20090102l40l40not_1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hay que tomar a las personas como son, no existen otras.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6191430304500166893?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-22904339817188278132009-03-25T13:34:00.001+01:002009-03-25T13:37:25.122+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScoldQenT4I/AAAAAAAAALs/kD0x_Ud_O4g/s1600-h/18363635.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317103494634098562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScoldQenT4I/AAAAAAAAALs/kD0x_Ud_O4g/s320/18363635.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Todos los hombres mueren, pero no todos realmente viven.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2290433981718827813?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-52870866131638493872009-03-20T12:46:00.002+01:002009-03-20T12:47:02.177+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScOCJrSO6FI/AAAAAAAAALk/HpWQqw9Ve3A/s1600-h/caminando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315235087976949842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScOCJrSO6FI/AAAAAAAAALk/HpWQqw9Ve3A/s320/caminando.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>El camino se demuestra andando.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5287086613163849387?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-58812513057592543702009-03-19T22:45:00.001+01:002009-03-19T22:47:04.105+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScK9SzhOJ0I/AAAAAAAAALc/331D0a1obWY/s1600-h/dos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315018641015449410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScK9SzhOJ0I/AAAAAAAAALc/331D0a1obWY/s320/dos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Las segundas partes nunca fueron buenas.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5881251305759254370?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-17257237256763331842009-03-19T13:46:00.002+01:002009-03-19T13:47:46.112+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScI-3KdzGGI/AAAAAAAAALU/qHUqSNvEuOE/s1600-h/400_1200611756_mariposas-el-bien-y-el-mal.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314879627673671778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScI-3KdzGGI/AAAAAAAAALU/qHUqSNvEuOE/s320/400_1200611756_mariposas-el-bien-y-el-mal.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">El bien y el mal son muy dificiles de definir, y puede que cambien de uno a otro por la sinceridad con que sean dichos.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1725723725676333184?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-24521269268883727342009-03-19T12:56:00.003+01:002009-03-19T12:58:28.417+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScIzTMkiK2I/AAAAAAAAALM/mmYqUD52fS0/s1600-h/periquito-ratita.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314866915135597410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScIzTMkiK2I/AAAAAAAAALM/mmYqUD52fS0/s320/periquito-ratita.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La amistad se vuelve mas fuerte cuando se alimenta de sinceridad.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2452126926888372734?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-22669406490770989142009-03-19T12:49:00.001+01:002009-03-19T12:51:31.364+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScIxk2Ocp_I/AAAAAAAAALE/QicvR0AZonc/s1600-h/20070225235336-petalo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314865019351771122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/ScIxk2Ocp_I/AAAAAAAAALE/QicvR0AZonc/s320/20070225235336-petalo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La margarita siempre tiene un pétalo de reserva para los casos desesperados.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2266940649077098914?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-47375903053223804352009-02-28T20:27:00.002+01:002009-02-28T20:28:56.009+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SamQXPBfDNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PHU-Yz7VJLk/s1600-h/pd_listen_music_070807_ms.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307932364676992210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SamQXPBfDNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PHU-Yz7VJLk/s320/pd_listen_music_070807_ms.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La música es para el alma lo que el ejercicio para el cuerpo.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4737590305322380435?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-81666800806133238502009-02-27T20:13:00.000+01:002009-02-28T20:14:35.769+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SamNAvAY7iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6needv52REs/s1600-h/oscuridadluz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307928679590456866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SamNAvAY7iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6needv52REs/s320/oscuridadluz.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Lo oscuro acabamos viéndolo; lo completamente claro lleva más tiempo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8166680080613323850?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-41678303812128168282009-02-22T15:43:00.000+01:002009-02-28T21:49:06.587+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sami33tzkWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RuOy3bQxvp8/s1600-h/tapar+ojo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307952716565418338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/Sami33tzkWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RuOy3bQxvp8/s320/tapar+ojo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Lo peor de la ignorancia..es que.. a medida que se prolonga, adquiere confianza.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4167830381212816828?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-90075926009529713332009-02-14T00:00:00.000+01:002009-02-14T00:01:22.835+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZX7kQK4yGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zOwb8fWi06E/s1600-h/mirandose.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302420736533121122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZX7kQK4yGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zOwb8fWi06E/s320/mirandose.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No olvides nunca que el primer beso no se da con la boca, sino con los ojos.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-9007592600952971333?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-59720257517199925192009-02-13T14:59:00.000+01:002009-02-15T15:01:12.847+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZggDJz_muI/AAAAAAAAAKM/iw2P1ykHZ_c/s1600-h/mirando+hacia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303023799774452450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZggDJz_muI/AAAAAAAAAKM/iw2P1ykHZ_c/s320/mirando+hacia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Quien adelante no mira, atrás se queda.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5972025751719992519?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-84673448963681546422009-02-13T11:45:00.000+01:002009-02-15T15:16:55.399+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZgju14tZ0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/2Gwts7E69-Q/s1600-h/20060127184851miradas1yk1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303027848874649410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SZgju14tZ0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/2Gwts7E69-Q/s320/20060127184851miradas1yk1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La peor forma de extrañar a alguien es estar sentado a su lado y saber que nunca lo podrás tener.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8467344896368154642?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-80500310932663363192009-01-31T17:41:00.000+01:002009-02-01T18:23:12.397+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SYXR3fmUbCI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/lqpSDaAjS-M/s1600-h/ultimo_beso___nostalgia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297871287976487970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SYXR3fmUbCI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/lqpSDaAjS-M/s320/ultimo_beso___nostalgia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>El más difícil no es el primer beso sino el último.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8050031093266336319?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-75474456598122552322009-01-23T22:35:00.001+01:002009-01-23T22:37:47.269+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SXo4haXANLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jPhRRBxKmtw/s1600-h/clock_screen03.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294606458590082226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SXo4haXANLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jPhRRBxKmtw/s320/clock_screen03.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Y es que el tiempo todo lo cura...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7547445659812255232?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-63704354934296685772009-01-12T19:22:00.001+01:002009-01-12T19:25:38.815+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWuLDOvCrdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ruP1OvISEq4/s1600-h/La_soledad_del_que_espera.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290475074888052178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWuLDOvCrdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ruP1OvISEq4/s320/La_soledad_del_que_espera.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La soledad es muy hermosa... cuando se tiene alguien a quien decírselo.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6370435493429668577?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-60234464867727847962009-01-11T18:50:00.000+01:002009-01-12T18:53:27.749+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWuDUIrpnOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lrDvWO9hdl4/s1600-h/Amor_Ciego_II.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290466569227967714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWuDUIrpnOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lrDvWO9hdl4/s320/Amor_Ciego_II.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Los ojos no sirven de nada a un cerebro ciego.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6023446486772784796?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-50295939751219127472009-01-04T17:59:00.002+01:002009-01-04T18:23:33.170+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWDwgDe6ObI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IDvHpbvmnSk/s1600-h/puerta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287490396014393778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SWDwgDe6ObI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IDvHpbvmnSk/s320/puerta.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Cada historia tiene un final y en la vida real cada final tiene un comienzo.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5029593975121912747?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-3238191113145439692009-01-02T22:07:00.000+01:002009-01-03T22:17:10.347+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SV_VPG5nwFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/G_vo4JQXfs4/s1600-h/canaletto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287178943083298898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SV_VPG5nwFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/G_vo4JQXfs4/s320/canaletto.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La finalidad del arte es dar cuerpo a la esencia secreta de las cosas, no el copiar su apariencia.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-323819111314543969?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-22541174938150442252008-12-27T22:44:00.000+01:002008-12-29T22:46:55.603+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVlFL5FtR_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/3L3qVwmloZk/s1600-h/scratchboard_imaginacion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285331708301625330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVlFL5FtR_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/3L3qVwmloZk/s320/scratchboard_imaginacion.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">En los momentos de crisis, la imaginación es más importante que el conocimiento.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2254117493815044225?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-3121689766124609762008-12-25T18:22:00.002+01:002008-12-26T18:25:34.930+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVUTEMEfPeI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PnEqlTAYFkM/s1600-h/fondo-arbol-de-navidad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284150700469599714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVUTEMEfPeI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PnEqlTAYFkM/s320/fondo-arbol-de-navidad.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La Navidad no es un momento ni una estación, sino un estado de la mente. Valorar la paz y la generosidad y tener merced es comprender el verdadero significado de Navidad.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-312168976612460976?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-73059309905473700522008-12-24T18:28:00.000+01:002008-12-26T18:30:23.296+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVUUlhv-37I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uVaYu1voZMM/s1600-h/dfdg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284152372736483250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SVUUlhv-37I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uVaYu1voZMM/s320/dfdg.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No es mas triste la verdad, lo que no tiene es remedio.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7305930990547370052?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-62570990179582296392008-12-12T11:51:00.000+01:002008-12-13T11:52:42.412+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SUOT2CVPsUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jnqBztosu_E/s1600-h/molinos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279225744756552002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SUOT2CVPsUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jnqBztosu_E/s320/molinos.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sólo podrás conocer la fuerza de un viento tratando de caminar contra él, no dejándote llevar.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-6257099017958229639?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-7048196274434349452008-12-07T13:18:00.000+01:002008-12-07T13:20:46.870+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu_gg3pL3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/FJvGtuL3cRk/s1600-h/p31800091eq9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277021953694707570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu_gg3pL3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/FJvGtuL3cRk/s320/p31800091eq9.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">En el corazón de todos los inviernos vive una primavera palpitante, y detrás de cada noche, viene una aurora sonriente.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-704819627443434945?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-27430238868703878422008-12-06T13:00:00.002+01:002008-12-07T13:25:53.331+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu7Xu761fI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YdgtUNu6cEg/s1600-h/dinero_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277017404805404146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu7Xu761fI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YdgtUNu6cEg/s320/dinero_1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">De aquellos que opinan que el dinero puede hacerlo todo, cabe sospechar con fundamento que serán capaces de hacer cualquier cosa por dinero.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2743023886870387842?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-1092264838048520542008-12-05T12:53:00.000+01:002008-12-07T12:57:16.602+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu5n0DLzkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GTmu8Ci8ze8/s1600-h/sr+burns+malo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277015482032705090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STu5n0DLzkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GTmu8Ci8ze8/s320/sr+burns+malo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Es extraña la ligereza con que los malvados creen que todo les saldrá bien.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-109226483804852054?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-50137242695451314062008-11-30T22:28:00.000+01:002008-12-06T22:47:06.411+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STryprUee0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/vynxYtwkLgA/s1600-h/gente_p.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276796711235124034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/STryprUee0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/vynxYtwkLgA/s320/gente_p.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>No sé cual es la clave del éxito, pero la clave del fracaso es intentar agradar a todo el mundo.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5013724269545131406?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-11650501182126527482008-11-16T03:33:00.000+01:002008-11-22T23:36:35.345+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SSiJRKQa2iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8SW9GZHv9JU/s1600-h/triste5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271614291741170210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SSiJRKQa2iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8SW9GZHv9JU/s320/triste5.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Nuestro gran tormento en la vida proviene de que estamos solos y todos nuestros actos y esfuerzos tienden a huir de esa soledad.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1165050118212652748?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-18864457592300597232008-11-14T21:37:00.000+01:002008-11-22T21:38:55.490+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SShttVa2g-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/rcuEB3NLZes/s1600-h/HansBoddeke01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271583989448475618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SShttVa2g-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/rcuEB3NLZes/s320/HansBoddeke01.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>La ausencia de prueba no es prueba de ausencia.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1886445759230059723?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-77838561623844280902008-11-10T21:33:00.000+01:002008-11-22T21:36:03.998+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SShtEoUbn5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/oMI1zUfysPc/s1600-h/AlexeyNikishin05.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271583290147184530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SShtEoUbn5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/oMI1zUfysPc/s320/AlexeyNikishin05.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> Es preciso prestarse a los otros, pero no darse sino a uno mismo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7783856162384428090?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-57562195522884249332008-11-08T13:31:00.002+01:002008-11-08T13:34:21.861+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRWHPct3OlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rEgyNTSnQBw/s1600-h/Mujer_(27).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266264038756006482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRWHPct3OlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rEgyNTSnQBw/s320/Mujer_(27).jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Siempre pagan justos por pecadores.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5756219552288424933?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-36350108982868930642008-11-06T21:51:00.001+01:002008-11-06T21:52:53.660+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRNZCpW0szI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IqBwZG7y1b0/s1600-h/2-fondos-escritorio-rosa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265650291322434354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRNZCpW0szI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IqBwZG7y1b0/s320/2-fondos-escritorio-rosa.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>No hay rosa sin espinas.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3635010898286893064?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-78846314547981360232008-11-05T20:53:00.003+01:002008-11-05T20:58:59.881+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRH68jVu7_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/KWll2R902Rg/s1600-h/aburrido.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265265357558312946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SRH68jVu7_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/KWll2R902Rg/s320/aburrido.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Los sentimientos de culpa son muy repetitivos, se repiten tanto en la mente humana que llega un punto en que te aburres de ellos.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7884631454798136023?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-1284481664615163232008-11-03T12:47:00.001+01:002008-11-03T12:49:34.205+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ7lLfy9gyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yr6gsDux4_Y/s1600-h/keith%2520haring%2520(amistad).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264397000119255842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ7lLfy9gyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yr6gsDux4_Y/s320/keith%2520haring%2520(amistad).jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hay una teoría infalible sobre la amistad: siempre hay que saber qué se puede esperar de cada amigo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-128448166461516323?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-90670926624251770772008-10-31T12:27:00.001+01:002008-11-03T13:18:17.063+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ7r_usXghI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HphIP4jkMPo/s1600-h/Colegas%2520para%2520Compartir.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264404494541095442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ7r_usXghI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HphIP4jkMPo/s320/Colegas%2520para%2520Compartir.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Se puede confiar en las malas personas, no cambian jamas.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-9067092662425177077?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-72077895981259079072008-10-29T15:22:00.000+01:002008-11-03T15:26:33.853+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ8JlcT4NTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7C2CdjSGPlk/s1600-h/mano.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437028278777138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQ8JlcT4NTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7C2CdjSGPlk/s320/mano.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Si quieres una mano que te ayude, la encontrarás al final de tu brazo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7207789598125907907?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-3565174129303420962008-10-25T16:55:00.002+02:002008-10-25T17:19:17.437+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQM44qV643I/AAAAAAAAAGU/eSAjnqmp2-c/s1600-h/Ella_y_su_sombra.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261111335788929906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQM44qV643I/AAAAAAAAAGU/eSAjnqmp2-c/s320/Ella_y_su_sombra.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La esperanza es como el sol, que arroja todas las sombras detrás de nosotros.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-356517412930342096?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-26159290160244081122008-10-23T15:12:00.003+02:002008-10-23T15:45:55.827+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQB4qZPsXFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-A0RaeUrESY/s1600-h/450Geddes_flower.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260337034495286354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQB4qZPsXFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-A0RaeUrESY/s320/450Geddes_flower.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>El ser humano actual ha nacido o bien para vivir entre las convulsiones de la inquietud, o bien en el letargo del aburrimiento.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2615929016024408112?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-46926797956175289082008-10-22T15:30:00.000+02:002008-10-23T15:37:05.927+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQB98653ExI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xUC3cDmwKK4/s1600-h/1z6s68g.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260342850326303506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SQB98653ExI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xUC3cDmwKK4/s320/1z6s68g.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Quien no comprende una mirada tampoco comprenderá una larga explicación.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4692679795617528908?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-40269159865067580372008-10-20T18:22:00.001+02:002008-10-20T18:23:53.149+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPywiEIL2yI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zsxxGyaWoVk/s1600-h/Sol_entre_nubes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259272564132010786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPywiEIL2yI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zsxxGyaWoVk/s320/Sol_entre_nubes.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Por muy larga que sea la tormenta, el sol siempre vuelve a brillar entre las nubes.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-4026915986506758037?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-7472575950673712322008-10-19T23:10:00.002+02:002008-10-19T23:48:11.689+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPurC73FdCI/AAAAAAAAAFs/kqx1Lmz8EGs/s1600-h/uw_lucian-thumb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258985056802010146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPurC73FdCI/AAAAAAAAAFs/kqx1Lmz8EGs/s320/uw_lucian-thumb.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La gente herida es peligrosa..., sabe que puede sobrevivir.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-747257595067371232?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-31972945446312098002008-10-17T20:31:00.002+02:002008-10-17T20:33:09.482+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPjaU-9UeaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IamHEHI2uqk/s1600-h/Ojos_inocentes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258192618987485602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPjaU-9UeaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IamHEHI2uqk/s320/Ojos_inocentes.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>No esperes nada de nadie y evitaras ser defraudado.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3197294544631209800?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-55235513536448028172008-10-16T15:23:00.000+02:002008-10-16T15:24:14.504+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPdAaJwp0RI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IkUnnButQjQ/s1600-h/prado-bruc-collbato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257741908019106066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPdAaJwp0RI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IkUnnButQjQ/s320/prado-bruc-collbato.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong> La Madre Naturaleza está cargada de buenos propósitos, pero no sabe cómo cumplirlos.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-5523551353644802817?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-77655132401521600662008-10-10T15:04:00.001+02:002008-10-12T15:10:18.220+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPH29H2CVDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/b9ko3XuCFvM/s1600-h/murcielago2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256253770056225842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPH29H2CVDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/b9ko3XuCFvM/s320/murcielago2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Así como los ojos de los murciélagos se ofuscan a la luz del día, de la misma manera a la inteligencia de nuestra alma la ofuscan las cosas evidentes.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7765513240152160066?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-34261540885931851622008-10-08T22:39:00.000+02:002008-10-11T22:42:38.600+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPEPp23MtMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/fJUQduFM8XQ/s1600-h/ojos-sanos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255999451894166722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPEPp23MtMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/fJUQduFM8XQ/s320/ojos-sanos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Mira dos veces para ver lo justo. No mires más que una vez para ver lo bello.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3426154088593185162?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-82097822996662073762008-10-05T21:00:00.000+02:002008-10-11T21:26:37.563+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPD9QlUCdTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4VhPr6mDIEk/s1600-h/pensando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255979226477262130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SPD9QlUCdTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4VhPr6mDIEk/s320/pensando.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>He conocido tantas versiones de la verdad, que ya no se que mentira creerme.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8209782299666207376?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-80056301147956923622008-09-30T21:33:00.002+02:002008-09-30T21:35:15.198+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SOJ_Y9Yxp9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/fHKDC5W5Cyk/s1600-h/tranquilidad-camion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251900182239487954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SOJ_Y9Yxp9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/fHKDC5W5Cyk/s320/tranquilidad-camion.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La paciencia es un árbol de raices amargas pero de dulces frutos.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8005630114795692362?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-21035834362916945772008-09-28T23:59:00.000+02:002008-09-29T00:07:51.736+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SN__3JGo_TI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ezuL3ZBfPuI/s1600-h/cansado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251197013338946866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SN__3JGo_TI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ezuL3ZBfPuI/s320/cansado.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Puede ser que este cansancio aminore un día, y puede ser también que se acreciente y que el alma se revele, y que le diga al cuerpo que no desea proseguir arrastrando tanto paso abatido por ese trayecto donde los otros dicen estar contentos con sonrisas fingidas para ponerse de acuerdo con esa supuesta alegría que les contagia la vida. Puede que sea el corazón, que piense más que la razón y que también se revele de cansarse de tanto cansancio y decida entonces cambiar el ritmo de su latido en una sosegada melodía. Puede ser que me harte de cansarme y me olvide de que exista tanto malestar indebido.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2103583436291694577?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-73784444392409960372008-09-22T21:38:00.000+02:002008-09-30T21:45:07.193+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SOKBmHXAarI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7EcdBvm9iXU/s1600-h/20061021202757-perdon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251902607277976242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SOKBmHXAarI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7EcdBvm9iXU/s320/20061021202757-perdon.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Es fácil perdonar, pero no es tan fácil olvidar que has tenido que perdonar.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-7378444439240996037?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-9097801600301221182008-09-18T20:41:00.000+02:002008-09-18T20:47:40.216+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SNKiPExApOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M0lezlEIExU/s1600-h/woman_smiling_10-01_368v.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247434895701091554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SNKiPExApOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M0lezlEIExU/s320/woman_smiling_10-01_368v.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Sonrie y deja que el resto del mundo se pregunte por qué...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-909780160030122118?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-35088398362693113572008-09-16T20:09:00.001+02:002008-09-16T20:20:17.310+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SM_4zCP4QjI/AAAAAAAAADw/9pDVO6KDXkY/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246685646570406450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SM_4zCP4QjI/AAAAAAAAADw/9pDVO6KDXkY/s320/tristeza.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Una de las desgracias de nuestra época es que, al querer deshacernos de los sentimientos de culpa injustificados, también hemos relegado al olvido muchos que eran justificados.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3508839836269311357?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-14354326011070408012008-09-13T19:15:00.000+02:002008-09-13T19:18:57.418+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMv1zJ7giII/AAAAAAAAADg/yvDfUCGkpmM/s1600-h/CarreteraG1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245556450190723202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMv1zJ7giII/AAAAAAAAADg/yvDfUCGkpmM/s320/CarreteraG1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>¿Qué es un viaje?Un viaje no es una excursión. No son unas vacaciones. Es un proceso, un descubrimiento. Es un proceso de autodescubrimiento. Un viaje nos enfrenta cara a cara con nosotros mismos. Un viaje no sólo nos muestra el mundo, también como encajamos en él. Es la persona quién hace el viaje? o es el viaje quien hace a la persona? El viaje es la vida misma...<br />A dónde te va a llevar la vida?</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1435432601107040801?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-35370112888749308472008-09-11T12:30:00.000+02:002008-09-11T12:40:11.966+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMj1blpW6DI/AAAAAAAAACw/fCPfVe6UpPw/s1600-h/sordo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244711620383795250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMj1blpW6DI/AAAAAAAAACw/fCPfVe6UpPw/s320/sordo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Hacemos oidos sordos a las verdades porque creemos que son mentiras que nos quieren herir o por el contrario las escuchamos con indiferencia por nuestro propio temor de saber que no seremos capaz de aceptarlas?...</strong></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-3537011288874930847?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-14145679994832664472008-09-09T15:20:00.001+02:002008-09-09T15:21:02.706+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMZ4MY6TJNI/AAAAAAAAACo/uAwRRT1vzIw/s1600-h/castilloflotante.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244010970360259794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMZ4MY6TJNI/AAAAAAAAACo/uAwRRT1vzIw/s320/castilloflotante.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>"Si has construido un castillo en el aire, no has perdido el tiempo, es allí donde debería estar. Ahora debes construir los cimientos debajo de él".</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-1414567999483266447?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-86197190045328781012008-09-07T20:21:00.000+02:002008-09-12T20:24:11.388+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMqzQtHEr2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/i9qrSRekRTQ/s1600-h/Pajaro-En-Vuelo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245201815594905442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMqzQtHEr2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/i9qrSRekRTQ/s200/Pajaro-En-Vuelo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Un pájaro volando es siempre un argumento sostenido por el aire para cambiarnos la vida.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-8619719004532878101?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-8156617062210223202008-09-06T21:29:00.000+02:002008-09-11T21:30:10.600+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMlxtPD4SoI/AAAAAAAAADI/7Yp1oOg5adI/s1600-h/pensando.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244848263000509058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMlxtPD4SoI/AAAAAAAAADI/7Yp1oOg5adI/s200/pensando.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>La inteligencia no radica en cuanto sabes, sino en lo bien que sabes emplear lo poco que sepas.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-815661706221022320?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-23227864310091847542008-09-05T21:15:00.000+02:002008-09-11T21:18:49.613+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMlu0U_yicI/AAAAAAAAADA/VSKihZPl7Co/s1600-h/pensando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244845086318168514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMlu0U_yicI/AAAAAAAAADA/VSKihZPl7Co/s200/pensando.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">El gran aprendizaje de la vida es asumir que las cosas no son como quisiéramos que fueran.</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2322786431009184754?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948352936570595531.post-27463522414666558612008-09-04T23:30:00.000+02:002008-09-11T21:19:32.895+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMWbO7Fe9uI/AAAAAAAAACI/cevJFWGsSGc/s1600-h/arrinconado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243768021823977186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cWmpPV8n6kE/SMWbO7Fe9uI/AAAAAAAAACI/cevJFWGsSGc/s320/arrinconado.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong>Como dijo alguien, nadie comete un error mas grande, que quien no hace nada, porque cree que puede hacer muy poco.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948352936570595531-2746352241466655861?l=comodijoalguien.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Real Dreamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04757935201742433972noreply@blogger.com0