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Cuota de género en acción : un visitante tuvo que tirarse para salvar a una mujer del zoo cuando es atacada por un caiman
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El hombre huía de la policía y de repente recordó que el planeta es un juego de mundo abierto.
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Siempre me ha gustado jugar, cuando era un adolescente me pasaba las tardes en los recreativos, luego el Spectrum, la Play, en fin.
Hace poco descubrí esta app para el móvil: Lemuroid.
Es gratuita, offline, ocupa muy poco y tienes miles de juegos clásicos.
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DEJA DE PREGUNTAR A TUS PADRES MAYORES «¿TODO BIEN?».
TE DIRÁN «SÍ» CASI SIEMPRE.
PARA SABER CÓMO ESTÁN DE VERDAD, CAMBIA ESA PREGUNTA POR UNA DE ESTAS 12:
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Spain won in Karpov style. Full control, without hurry,slow but inevitable.
Control of the ball, insane level, you just can't get it back from them, whatever pressing their opponents try to perform.
Argentina fighted as well as you can against these aliens, but frankly, there was little doubt who is the best World team nowadays.
Pleasure to watch high level performance 👏
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The lightning and the thunder are but one event split by the ears and the eyes and the presence of the witness. The reason you think the single event is two is because of the latency that you accept as protocol within the world. if you were to stand in the strikepoint of the zero point, there would only be one single, bone shaking "now". The zero and the one has erased the latency of perception and "The Gospel Of Nowness" is all there would be. if you continued the dream you'd know it, but the dreamscape would have you forget it. If you didn't continue "here", where would you go when lighthunder strikes you? you'd be the Gospel Truth. The storm just proved to you that time is only misperception. Misperception is to rely on the small dreameyes and the dreamears. you've never seen anything end and you never will. The Gospel Truth isn't later. The truth is Nowness. It's not hidden. You need not seek. What you frantically search for in the dream is wherever the dreamer put it. The dreamer and the dreamee are one. The Gospel Truth is never hidden. Unless you can hide things from yourself. To know is to now.
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5 años - ¡Papá lo sabe todo!
7 años - Papá lo sabe.
10 años - ¡¿Quizás papá no lo sabe?!
12 años - Papá no lo sabe.
14 años - ¡Papá se ha vuelto loco!
16 años - No puedo tomar a papá en serio.
18 años - ¿Qué sabe papá?
22 años - ¡Papá dice tonterías!
24 años - ¡Sé más que papá!
26 años - Parece que papá sí sabe algunas cosas después de todo.
30 años - ¿Debería preguntarle a papá sobre esto?
40 años - ¡Es increíble cómo papá pasó por todo esto!
45 años - Papá siempre tuvo razón.
50 años - Si papá estuviera aquí, podría haber aprendido mucho de él.
Tu padre es el único hombre que se enorgullece de verte triunfar más que él.
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Esto es una locura 🔥
De esos momentos que te dejan con la boca abierta y pensando: ¿acabo de ver eso? 😳
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The dream wakes itself. At some point you see that no harm can come to you. You only believe it can because you witness horror in "others". You fear and fear—until you see what ‘others now’ really are.
Then you think harm can come because it happened to "you" before.’You fear and fear—until you see what ‘you before’ really means.
Because, for a moment, you'll know that ‘others now’ and ‘you before’ serve the same purpose.
Both keep the world spinning just enough for you to believe it’s solid. But stare long enough and you’ll see it come apart at the seams.
Then, if you’re still looking, you’ll see there’s no such thing as seams. Things aren’t as they might seem.
And when that glimpse of light hits, you'll know the switch has been flipped. Forever.
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God knows YOU. Not man. Not the world. Not the sonship. Not as a mere particle of a larger whole. God sees not the way you see yourself but as the way you are. Which means God regards you only in the light of NOW and not as you were a second ago. For your memory is clouded by your false perceptions of yourself, which is of no interest to God. The mind is always pure in now, for Now washes away all sin. It is the eternal and enduring state of anew. Guilt and suffering cannot drag their story into Now, for now severs all ties to the dark peripherals of the past and future. The light of now is the crest of the wave. It is all that is eternal. Which is why God meets you here.
Now, you are nothing but light.
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«Porque ese cielo azul que todos vemos, ni es cielo, ni es azul
Lástima grande que no sea verdad tanta belleza! «
Lupercio de Argensola (1559-1613)




























