Why I’m on Couchsurfing

I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practise resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan- like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms, and, if it proved to be mean, why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, and publish its meanness to the world; or if it were sublime, to know it by experience, and be able to give a true account of it in my next excursion. For most men, it appears to me, are in a strange uncertainty about it, whether it is of the devil or of God, and have somewhat hastily concluded that it is the chief end of man here to "glorify God and enjoy him forever".

Interests

• pizza
• rick and morty

Music, Movies, and Books

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSWJVRuRzSA

Teach, Learn, Share

No morirá la flor de la palabra.
Podrá morir el rostro oculto de quien la nombra hoy,
pero la palabra que vino desde el fondo de la historia
y de la tierra ya no podrá ser arrancada por la soberbia del poder.
Nosotros nacimos de la noche. En ella vivimos. Moriremos en ella.
Pero la luz será mañana para los demás, para todos aquellos que hoy lloran la noche.
Para quienes se niega el día. Para quienes es regalo la muerte. Para quienes está prohibida la vida.
Para todos la luz. Para todos todo.
Para nosotros la alegre rebeldía. Para nosotros nada.
Nuestra lucha es por la vida y el mal gobierno oferta muerte como futuro.
Nuestra lucha es por la justicia y el mal gobierno se llena de criminales y asesinos.
Nuestra lucha es por la historia y el mal gobierno propone olvido.
Nuestra lucha es por la paz y el mal gobierno anuncia muerte y destrucción.
Para todos la luz. Para todos todo.
Para nosotros la alegre rebeldía. Para nosotros nada.
Aquí estamos. Somos la dignidad rebelde. El corazón olvidado de la patria.

Subcomandante Marcos.

We were born at night. In it we live. We shall die there.
But the light will be tomorrow for others, for those who mourn today night.
For those who are denied the day. For those who gift is death. For whom life is prohibited.
For all light. Everything for everyone .
For us the joyful rebellion. For us nothing .
Our struggle is for life and deal death to bad government and future.
Our struggle is for justice and bad government is full of criminals and murderers .
Our fight is for the story and the bad government proposes oblivion.
Our struggle is for peace and bad government announces death and destruction.
For all light. Everything for everyone .
For us the joyful rebellion. For us nothing .
Here we are. We are rebel dignity .
The forgotten heart of the country.

Countries I’ve Visited

France, Germany, Greece, Ireland, Italy, Morocco, Thailand, Tunisia, United Arab Emirates, United Kingdom