have had those moments when a letter, a folded letter, poster or TV commercial transported to the other side? Something that stuck with impact and not only in mind, but also dangerously in the soul. Laws or states that have not had to spend to understand. Poems that taught us anything, words that led us to somewhere ...
share with you this story / poem / story I read many years ago in an elementary book, I was fascinated with him and I found it by accident today. CRYING LAUGHING
Seeing actor Garrick-
England to applaud the people would say,
"You're the funniest
land and happier ..."
And the comedian laughed. Victims
spleen, high values,
in heavy black nights,
going to see the king of the actors change their spleen
and laughter.
Once, before a famous doctor, a man came near
looking bleak:
"I suffer," he said, an evil so terrible as this
my pale face.
"Nothing makes me charming or attractive;
I do not mind my name or my luck
spleen in an eternal dying live
and my only dream, that of death."
-trip and I distraeréis.
- Both have traveled!
-The Seek readings.
- I read both!
"That you love a woman.
- If I'm loved!
- A title acquired!
- Noble I was born!
- perhaps you will be poor? "I have wealth
- do flattery you please?
- I keep hearing!
- What do you have family? "My sadness
- Are you going to cemeteries?
"Much ... a lot ...
- does your current life, you have witnesses?
"Yes, but do not let me impose yokes;
I call them the dead my friends and I call
to live my tormentors.
"I left," says the doctor, puzzled
your wrong and I acobardaros;
prescription today Take this advice: Garrick
just watching, you can cure you.
- To Garrick?
"Yes, Garrick ... The most reluctant
and austere society seeks him anxious;
everyone who sees it, dying of laughter
has an amazing artistic grace.
- What to me, make me laugh?
- Ah, yes, I swear,
he did and no one but him, but ... What troubles you?
"So," said the sick person, I am cured, I am Garrick
! ... Cambiadme the recipe.
many there are who, tired of life, despite
sick, dying of boredom,
make you laugh as the actor suicide
found no remedy for evil!
Ay! Many times when you laugh you cry!
Nobody in joyful laughter wary, because in humans
the pain devours the soul
groans when the laughing face!
If faith is dying, if he flees the quiet, if only thistles
our plant pisa,
launches in the face of the soul storm, lightning
sad smile. The carnival in the world
deceives therefore
that lives are short masques;
here we learn to laugh and cry
to mourn with laughter. Juan de Dios Peza
found my solution accurately and easily. In my search I found other solutions too, but this was the easiest, short and practical (and that was the only one I understood). 
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