Thursday, October 18, 2007

This is how I feel right this moment...

...
Malditos los mezquinos
que juegan sin poesia.
Los que pegan,
los que envidian,
los que rompen
y lastiman.

(y) Bendito sea el orgullo
con que entramos a la cancha!
...
De Quilmes - Benditos

1. It just came to my mind what JWH was saying few days ago: love me or loathe me, ha!
2. Also what one of my teachers said once to his students: you enter the field to drench the jersey:-)

1 Comments:

At 12:44 pm, Blogger Danezinho + Guayabex said...

Translation:
Damned the shameless
who play without a poem,
those who crash,
those who envy,
those who tear,
and hurt.

(and) Bless the pride
with which we enter the field!

 

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