Pablo Picasso was born dead; he didn't breathe.

His uncle, who was a doctor, leant over him and exhaled the smoke of his cigar over young Pablo's nose, who in the end shook and cried.

A bad start is never definitive.

Picasso's paint Guernica

How many great things

would we miss

if we give up

with every bad start we face?

This was taken from a tv commercial about school books. Yes, I am one of those weirdoes that never flip channels when the commercials are on. There are quite a few I actually like. This one is part of a series of 6 (3 to be broadcasted on tv, another 3 on the radio). I'll post a new one soon.

For those of you who are Spanish speakers, here is the link to the commercial.