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The 18 rules to live by the Dalai Lama

Al parecer al inicio del nuevo milenio el Dalai Lama presentó sus 18 reglas para vivir. Ya que las palabras viajan lentamente en esta era digital, las acabo de encontrar y aquí están.

1. Ten en cuenta que el gran amor y los grandes logros presuponen grandes riesgos.

2. When you lose, do not lose the lesson.

3. Follow the three R's:
1. Respect yourself.
2. Respect others.
3. Responsibility for all your actions.

4. Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a great stroke of luck.

5. Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly.

6. Do not let a little dispute injure a great friendship.

7. When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to fix it.

8. Spend some time alone every day.

9. Open your arms to change, but do not let your values.

10. Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer.

11. Live a good and honorable. So when you get older and think back you will enjoy it a second time.

12. A loving atmosphere in your home is the best foundation for your life.

13. In discussions with loved ones, refer to my Battle current situation. Do not bring up the past.

14. Share your knowledge. It's a way to achieve immortality.

15. Be gentle with the earth.

16. Once a year, visiting a place you do not know.

17. Remember that the best relationship is one where love than to the need for the other.

18. Judge your success compared to what you had to leave behind to achieve it. Translated

here.
pd: Supposedly it's really not authored by the Dalai Lama, but it is a totem of good luck (?) Finally, no matter whose it is true and I felt terribly useful

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I was born a Friday 19 July 1991 , in my beloved city Lima "the gray." Among many cloudy morning enjoyed a happy childhood in the company of my parents, Oscar and Teresa , and my brothers, Camila and Diego, who came into the world in 97 and 2000 respectively.

learned to walk and talk very fast, and before age 1 year and said my first words. I went to the nest "My Little Universe" and learned to read before entering 1st grade. Before entering college, I attended the missing nest "Little Queen" where I met many of my future classmates at school "Queen of Angels" . The Queen saw the 12 wonderful years of my school years.

In first grade I discovered that it was good for more than just talk nonstop and dance, gymnastics. I practiced the sport from age 6 to 13 and even now from time to time, if I'm happy to see me for windmilling giving anywhere. Gymnastics prompted me to overcome many of my fears, to develop a special fondness for the sport and always seek to fulfill my goals.

While leaving the ballet before the gym did not cause me any kind of remorse, the other was the history of gymnastics. I never doubted my abilities, but for reasons beyond my own decisions, I was unable to continue entrenando.Así spent my puberty, between workouts at school and VIDENA Immaculate , Adecores , falls, and others. I was very happy during those years and I still remember with great nostalgia.

With the advent of adolescence was dropping out of sports while discovering probably my biggest passion: writing . My daily were becoming a kind of personal therapy. Everything was screaming not faithfully recorded on paper.

not remember exactly when was the first time I ventured to write something more than anecdotes and letters, but when I realized that it was written of sentimental value for me I decided to archive them. I have a white folder full of drawings, letters, lyrics and attempted poetry. I keep most of my writing there.

In 2008 I entered the world of the blogosphere by the concurrence of the UPC , "Be Read." Almost like playing started to spend on clean many of my writing and posting them on my blog "My final point, signed my name and surname. To my great surprise got 3rd place in the contest and I suppose that encouraged me to continue publishing a bit through the blog.

me know I do not mean the blog or find some kind of recognition, much less chasing and harassment publishers to invite me to publish ... I do not pretend to live like this, just enjoy the gift a bit of my life and hope you could share some of yours. I need something that is a mute witness of my feelings and mood changes, developments in my life and to preserve The memory of my past, because to me all I forget.

dare not ever call myself "poet" or "writer" 'm just a weirdo who loves madly over write and share their way of seeing the world with demás.Soy alumnus of Queen of Angels since last year, and since March this year student General Studies Lyrics in PUCP . Perhaps future lawyer, and why not committed to public policy area of \u200b\u200bPerú.Vivo in La Molina, but fall for San Miguel. I love my family, Oasis to , Dickens, Blanca Varela , Silvio , Joachim and he .

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