Arab legend says a beautiful two friends traveling through the desert and discussed at a particular point of the trip. The other victim, nothing to say, wrote in the sand: Today, my best friend slapped me in the face.
They went and came to an oasis where they resolved to bathe.
who had been hurt started drowning, being saved by a friend.
With the recovery took a hard pen and wrote on a great stone: Today, my best friend saved my life.
Intrigued, the friend asked: Why, after I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now you write on a stone?
Smiling, the other friend replied: When a good friend offends us we write in the sand where the wind of forgetfulness and forgiveness are responsible for removing and off, on the other side when something great happens to us, we record in stone of the heart's memory where no wind throughout the world can erase it.
Stories think Jorge Bucay
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