Today, making use my selfishness I searched google (or as they say here "I've googled") the name of the blog "Everything and nothing" and I have given to "I'm Feeling Lucky" and I found this poem so beautiful José Hierro, Life
After all, everything has been nothing
although one day was everything.
After nothing, or after all
I knew it was just nothing.
Scream "Everything!" And the echo says "No!".
Scream 'Nothing,' and the echo said "Everything!".
Now I know that nothing was everything, and everything was
ashes of the blue.
is not anything that was nothing.
(illusion that was believed everything
and, ultimately, it was nothing.)
cares that nothing out of nothing
if nothing else will, after all,
after all all for nothing.
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