When I Fall In Love I'm Obsessed.

She Was Considered Timid And Morose. Only In The Country, Her Skin Tanned By The Sun And Her Belly Full Of Ripe Fruit, Running Through The Fields With Pedro Tercero, Was She Smiling And Happy. Her Mother Said That That Was The Real Blanca, And That The Other One, The One Back In The City, Was A Blanca In Hibernation.

She Sowed In My Mind The Idea That Reality Is Not Only What We See On The Surface; It Has A Magical Dimension As Well And, If We So Desire, It Is Legitimate To Enhance It And Color It To Make Our Journey Through Life Less Trying.

There Is Room In The Human Heart For All The Divinities.

We All Have An Unsuspected Reserve Of Strength Inside That Emerges When Life Puts Us To The Test.

If We Don't Begin By Imagining The Perfect Society, How Shall We Create One?