La felicidad es un sentimiento temporal
𝘊𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘐𝘷𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘰́ 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘣𝘢, 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘪́𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘻.
𝘕𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪́𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢, 𝘴𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘺 𝘦𝘭...
𝘌𝘭 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢.
𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘪́𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰, 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰́𝘴.
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𝘐𝘷𝘢́ 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯̃𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰́ 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳, 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰.
𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘰́ 𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘰́ 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘰́𝘯.
𝘋𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘺 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰́ 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰, 𝘴𝘶 𝘙𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰.
𝘌𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘰́ 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳, 𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘺 𝘦𝘭 "𝘉𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘋𝘪́𝘢𝘴" 𝘢 𝘐𝘷𝘢𝘯.
𝘙𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢́𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘤𝘪𝘰́𝘯.
𝘗𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴, 𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘭 "𝘙𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘉𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘰́𝘯".
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