Someone Will Live Depends on How He Looks at Life

How many there are that, tired of life, sick of grief, dead of boredom, make laugh like the suicidal actor, without finding for his bad remedy! Oh! How many times when you laugh you cry! Nobody in the joy of laughter is trusting, because in the beings that pain devours, the soul moans when the face laughs !. If faith dies, if calm flee, if only briers our plant treads,
throws to the face the tempest of the soul, a sad lightning: the smile.

The carnival of the world deceives so much, that lives are brief masquerades; here we learn to laugh with tears and also to cry with laughter. "Fragment of the poem" Laugh crying "by Juan de Dios Peza.

I was recently mentioned by this poem, and when I heard it, it fascinated me in such a way that I wanted to share it.

Garrick's laughter (read the complete poem to better understand) is his way of crying. Many people seem happy and impenetrable of problems for the simple fact that they always laugh, but for many of them, this is an escape through which they hide from a great sadness.

Many of us have had at some point to wear masks that can distract the public from that emptiness that we have carried inside.

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