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“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.”

“Many boys will bring you flowers. But someday you’ll meet a boy who will learn your favorite flower, your favorite song, your favorite sweet. And even if he is too poor to give you any of them, it won’t matter because he will have taken the time to know you as no one else does. Only that boy earns your heart.”

He estado pensando en que quizás la forma más fácil de empezar a gustarse a sí mismo, es aprender a apreciar no necesariamente a aquello que conocemos de nosotros, sino querer a éso tan único en nosotros que no podemos describir y que solo nosotros sabemos que sentimos, hacemos y/o tenemos. Querer aquello que solo nosotros podríamos.