I would like to enlighten the soul, so begins a beautiful song, I must say that is very close to what I feel.
In recent months, life seemed an artichoke. You know the metaphor of the artichoke? Day after day I removed one layer, sorrow after sorrow it took off another, joy joy after another. It 's been a bit' of time but a few months ago I got to the heart, the heart, the indivisible part the vegetable. Then I understood.
stripped of everything superfluous, for what that I can do without, what seems to count as the first to discover that it is only an illusion you're there.
Only you.
Launch straw hat and rejoice like Archimedes in the bathtub but not scream 'Eureka', the words coming out of my mouth are words of love
I came back today after a week of forced distance .... The nocturnal solitude that often so scared .... because it forces you to look inside, you reveals many things. First, browse your links .... with: your children, with your husband, with God, friends, with you same. So many sleepless nights for hospital noises I've been through the thinking of you .... I saw you do every day at the races for all appointments with ... long beard and a little 'overlooked .... but our children always in order ... and on time to their many commitments. I thought I was indispensable, but ...... you give me more than great! You slept in Latvian with them to make them feel less lonely tonight ...... and you went back to work ... sleepy. I know that all the poems of Neruda, of Prevert, etc. .... there is not one that can be as intense as the love that you transmit with much attention you have for us ... There are many men who can do what you do: Do \u200b\u200bnot miss the mother to their children, substitute 100% and stay there. You and me, day and night .... sometimes land and sea .... often two winds that blow in the same direction without meeting ..... and always in a storm when they hit! This is our life. ever wonder if you read this post .... I found a song that has all my love for you I would have liked to write.
In haste we celebrated not even your birthday, "rose of spring" then the meantime, your favorite song by Faber
When the people vote on self-interest, vote the corrupt and corrupting
02/18/2010 Don Paolo Farinella
I received from different parts of the following text to which I gave a title that seems to me appropriate. The text circulated without source, but only as the author Elsa Morante. It seemed too tailor-made to take the risk to disclose it without being sure and certain of its origin. I asked who sent it to me and after some research, I was given the bibliographic source, and therefore I do my public. Needless to say, the anger and bitterness for a repeat of conditions and behaviors that condemn Italy to extinction. I have always believed that life was the responsibility of those who live and how he lives, in front of this text I have to resign the inevitability of "fate", ie a ancestral condemnation sanctioned in some hellish gorge that Italy does not deserve to be neither free nor democratic. Unless we do together ... the revolution, rebels, mainly strike and surge of pride and indignation on behalf of the dignity of free men and women, today brutalized by a government and a parliament that have emptied his soul of Italy and perhaps of his redemption.
Here is the text of Elsa Morante:
"The head of government is spotted repeatedly during his career of crime that, in the presence of an honest people, they would have deserved the condemnation, shame and deprivation of all authority government. Because the tolerated and even applauded the people committing these crimes? A party for moral insensitivity, some for cunning, one part self-interest and personal gain. The majority is of course made on behalf of his criminal activities, but he preferred to give his vote to the strong rather than the right. Unfortunately, the Italian people, if you must choose between duty and advantage, despite knowing what would be his duty, always choose the self-interest. So a mediocre man, coarse, vulgar eloquence but easy to effect, is a perfect example of his contemporaries. In an honest people, would be at most the leader of a small party later, a slightly 'ridicule for his manners, his attitudes, his delusions of grandeur, offensive to the common sense of people and because of his bombastic style and shameless. In Italy he became the head of government. And it's hard to find a more complete Italian example. Admirer of force, venal, corruptible and corrupt Catholic without believing in God, conceited, vain, fake good-natured, good father, but with many lovers, he uses those whom he despises, surrounded himself with dishonest, of liars, the inept, profits; skilled mime, and should take effect on an audience vulgar, but, like any mime, without its own character, you always imagine to be the person who wants to represent. "
Elsa Morante, Collected Works, vol. I, Meridiani Mondadori (now owned by Berlusconi), Milan 1988.
Postscript: Whatever you thought, the text is of 1945 and refers to Mussolini.
Ascanio Celestini This video is like a drug, it should be seen regularly before elections .... we would propose again, never seen someone be cured!!
How fast are they when they have to save their back on the couch! A CDM extraordinary, not to save the millions of unemployed people who live in despair, he jokes. In Italy there is only an emergency: save Berlusconi. Italy has paralyzed the economy, work, in justice, in information .... to satisfy all concerns a con man. Every day we witness indecent shows, political and malaffari, tissue paper as a bargaining chip, there is no taste to read a book of political fiction, the reality exceeded the imagination! If we think that all information is managed by them and us poor devils, he could know how much they suck, you think things will ever hide! Even when we touch the fate of Greece, when our wages will be reduced by 30%, pensions and thirteenth frozen taxes tripled ...... then, that the Italians will understand what they have lost in recent years. Stoned in front of puppeteers who have destroyed this country, plagued in every direction:
How does a policeman to arrest someone who steals from the rubble of an earthquake, when the representatives sent by the Government have done for the first jackals?
How does a president of competition, or just a graduation exam to rule out any irregularity or delay, when the first are the "candidates" to governments not to follow the rules? With what spirit
a teacher faces today, education for citizenship, civic education, teaches our Constitution .... picconate outlet every day by those who must set a good example? This post
always the obvious song, but it is not, is not only the anger that drives me to write .... I'm still convinced that we can work it out. I'm sure that a kind of different from the present Italian, now GM will come out. Maybe we should clone those who offered to put his genes?
NOW THE LAW DOES NOT APPLY, THE INTERPRETATION ...... AND DEMOCRACY? PURE.
