Si ser médico es entregar la vida a la misión elegida. Si ser médico es no cansarse nunca de estudiar y tener todos los días la humildad de aprender la nueva lección de cada día. Si ser médico es hacer de la ambición nobleza; del interés, generosidad del tiempo destiempo; y de la ciencia servicio al hombre que es el hijo de Dios. Si ser médico es amor, infinito amor, a nuestro semejante, entonces ser médico es la divina ilusión de que el dolor, sea goce; la enfermedad, salud; y la muerte vida
lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011
500 Days of Summer - Final Conversation
Tom: You never wanted to be anybody’s girlfriend but now you’re somebody’wife..
Summer: Surprised me too
Tom: I don’t think I’ll never understand that. I mean,it doesn’t make sense.
Summer: It just happened
Tom: Right, but that’s what I don’t understand. What just happened?
Summer: I just woke up one day and I knew.
Tom: Knew what?
Summer: What I was never sure of with you.
Tom: You know what sucks? It’s realizing that everything you believe in is complete and utter bullshit. It sucks.
Summer: What do you mean?
Tom: Uh, you know, destiny,and soul mates, and true love, and all that childhood fairytale nonsense.You were right. I should have listened to you.
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Summer: Well, you know, I guess it’s ..cause I was sitting in a deli and reading Dorian Gray and,…a guy comes up to me..and asked me about it..and now..he’s my husband.
Tom: Yeah. And..so?
Summer: So, what if I’d gone to the movies? What if I had gone somewhere else for lunch? What if I’d gotten there 10 minutes later? It was meant to be. And I just kept thinking, Tom was right.Yeah, I did. It just wasn’t me that you were right about...
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