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And the arrival of memories

I was in the old part of town that is home to my university stores had those particular signs, made of wood just fine

with written corroded by the violence of the time that had fallen upon them

the entrance was also very ancient

a wooden door with a glass in the center that revealed the beauty that senility had given to that place

rained and the climate of that time period the weather was very cold, wearing the wool coat, wool scarf, and of course the glasses, the umbrella gave me an air of elegance May

shoes, featuring an hour of youth were wet at the tip, as opposed to hair that were shamefully wet

went groping, the windows of my glasses , wet also gave me little prospect of local

everything smelled of yellow pages

off with a dedication that is owed to older people and the wise

cashier asked him the book and so unclear pointed to the shelf where it was content

tried it, the shelves are yellowed by dust that prevailed in those books was intoxicating

began to resign, at a point, docile, I looked down and saw him

vehemently shook him, sniffed him and gently took out the dust generated in my body usually allergic pruritus

courses from the white-haired cashier who looks at that scene gently

almost like you're his nephew I approached him

was old, white hair or accents age, wrinkles, elegantly carved out of the time were a sign of his poverty

smile with submission, I admired him ashamed

I paid, and wiping with a grand gesture, glasses

gave me the rest

broken voice greeted me from the monotony, broken voice and I greeted him with happiness

opened that door, I took the ' umbrella, and I found the rain waiting for the rain

erase the lines of the store

and walked away with the fear of those who lost their serenity.
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Duality

He had never considered the possibility of describing it. What he thought of his physical appearance was not mystery even to her, but that does not care, did not want to hide this weakness, which so terrified his pride.
did not want to consider the possibility of describing it physically, because, on paper powerless to bring the sweetness of her features, would not have done justice, threatening to make it appear, even in his eyes, as it was really different.
He would not say face to face what she thought of her. It would have been deceived by the redness of his face and the stealth of his eyes, that might frighten him, ordered him to stop, forgetting to listen to the silent wishes of his infinite ego that's begging to continue. He could
to surprise him, maybe because they are the very people closest to us that most surprise us. The thing that upset him every time he stopped to talk, even for a few moments with her was her deep dichotomy. He was able to complete itself because it contained within itself the denial of itself. He was very shy and reserved, but when he loved, even for a few seconds, the depth of the speeches came into contact with its real essence. He had infinite respect for herself, but still can hate each other, managed to disgust for his behavior while andandone fair, she could feel sorry for his actions, but continued with the audacity of one who has repented.
He was able to embody the duality in one form, but was hated suffer a macabre taste in the suffering itself. He kept closed if things did not even know to contain, often, in speaking of the most trivial things, it was amazing how these things could come to the surface. Maybe he was afraid of herself as he was afraid of himself, or perhaps fear quell'insana was an integral part of its duality, an essential part of her very being.
He could not go further in describing the fear of even minimally alter the essence of her very disturbed him, as one who tries to copy a picture, does not care about the aesthetics of painting itself, but to maintain , albeit inelegant, the deeper meaning framework.
He paused a little 'in this strange duality that upset him so much.
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But all this does not apply

be successful without other distractions to get home. He loved to hear the noise of the key mechanical noise, which slowly, with a shy virgin, turned to the old lock, this little spring concert was accompanied by quell'impercettibile vibration that gently tickles firmly the place to turn the key. After enjoying this strange sensation, immediately ran to the bathroom, was stifled by the sad memory of that day. This recollection choked him to the point of instilling in him the need to vomit. With a masculinity that did not belong noisily flung open the bathroom door and, without thinking of the pain that would be generated, and fell violently on the floor with your knees, and clung, with the strength of those who no longer holds, to the toilet. He felt again that unpleasant feeling sick by now had completely taken possession of his body, but this time, tired, exhausted and helpless, he left the straps that prevent the trampling of his heart, and gave himself completely to the panic.
When the panic generated by those "thoughts strangled" was over, his face was poured on the floor, his hands lying inert on the floor too, and delineate the uneven profile of the bust.
She sank as a man abandons himself to the intoxication of love, to the fatigue that clouded the senses. Not tried to understand more, it had become the victim of his own emotions.
had passed several minutes after one o'clock at night, and without mentioning her up she closed her eyes. Neglect the weight of his head sull'umino bath mat and suddenly fell asleep. He had always had, by that he had memory problems in falling, he witnesses the long nights were spent photographing the details of a most interesting life that he had nothing more interesting, or in other cases to compose sentences in his mind The next morning he forgot.
His heavy black jacket wool covered it in part, the rest was assigned to the pants that hid strozzatamente ankles. Her profile started to soften, the chest was becoming less bulky, and hands, as well as the arms lying in a disheveled elegance. His breathing became labored less and less, and so began to suffer all the symptoms of those who are prey to sleep more sublime. The light on, sadly, accompanied him.
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Nightmares

Night dense ... I do not notice the umpteenth creak of wood that are always stimulates my concerns as soon as I turn out the light to sleep, or reflections that sometimes we know, there, where there had never states, shaped in the dark, the dark walls, the light coming from outside but which certainly can never determine the source. Do not check if the girl sitting on a chair to read that book from the year in which it was hanging on the wall, is in some other position than that which the painter has chosen for her. Do not get lost in these thoughts, not now, because I already did.

I'm sleeping and I have already gone through my usual fears aside with one or more "can not be" that I learned in a lifetime to use as a dust to smother the sparks of fear before they turn into flames of sleepless terror, in many or a few nights when we are forced to recharge our batteries as members of meat and sublimate some unconscious desire that the reality does not allow us to give us.

But I wake up: for drinking, piss, to see that reality is still there or simply for something that attracted me: a settling of the building, a slight earthquake, an alignment of the Earth, a presence cold can not touch me, an angel who loves me or hates me ...
Anyway I get to go to the bathroom. Find the light switch with outstretched hands in the black eyes just opened have not yet begun to fade. I find it - tlic - the light does not turn on - tlic - tlic - nothing happens. Thoughts fast as groggy from sleep, there's electric ironically, helped by slightly accelerated heartbeat from the setback caused by having to find an alternative. Meanwhile, the pupils dilate
accustomed to the darkness, leaving me finally feel the soft whiteness of the brightest coming from the kitchen that has just raised the blinds of the balcony. I bring to the corresponding switch I do not see perfectly, but in memory I find it hard to find - tlic - will not turn on - tlic - tlic - tlic tlic tlic - Suddenly back to visit me a sense of claustrophobia I suffered as a child ... as if someone would hold your nose . I think - should be skipped the light - of course! a black-out, no doubt - instinctively and immediately seek the person who led the TV is on the shelf and red, bright and still says the opposite, and creeps in me a restless mind that I try to resist not increase the anxiety it causes, but a thought that chess is already thinking you're doing, turn my head to the bathroom: the light is now on. I'm going to see. But already My first step was off again. I try to turn in the kitchen - tlic - dark - tlic tlic tlic - still dark ... dark ... dark ...
I take off your finger on the fast and instantly alternating flashes of light and dark. They look like those neon broken that I have always given a sense of disease ... hospital, the same effect of a broken hand trembling expressed their sorrow silent suffering ... the anxiety gets to me ... Is there anybody home, a presence that you are having fun making fun of me in my panic. I try to rationalize: - not. can not be -... alternate the lights of the kitchen and bathroom. I try to scream but my voice is drowned ... - 'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! - ... ... I'm already dreaming ... finally open my eyes and breathe ...

I find myself in bed awake and sweat, but calm. What a bad dream . I'm thirsty. I get up but I feel so heavy ... I can only walk on all fours and the deck is glued on me ... arrival in the kitchen, try the switch - tlic - will not turn on. The red LED on the TV, I can not move, they are petrified by fear and the bathroom door you are opening up ... no! no! no!

I wake up with a click of tension in my bed ... a nightmare nightmare. Incredible e. I'm not even sweating, and there's my brother, I had forgotten it was in the house tonight ... I get out of bed to go to the bathroom, they are still restless, but his presence relaxes me ... by without turning on the light. For some reason in the nightmares of shortly before the turn I wanted at all costs, I never do, and why that sense of claustrophobia that I have not ever had? as if I was not really me ....

Suddenly a shiver runs down my spine right on the head leaving me reeling and preparing the reactions that a body can be taken only by terror: I have a brother ... my heart is torn in the chest to the impulse of violent every beat ... I try to turn the light on the mirror ... I can not find ... but I've always found the dark. I feel in my hands a - tlic - Turning on the light, but in the place where I find the switch there's never been one. The heart pumps blood into the block in my legs froze the skin, leaving the empty capillary blood heat and spasms of trembling hands and cold, a strong sense of nausea I suggests that the red cells of the head, which now spins are missing the call.
The light and the mirror reveals a shocking truth: I'm in a bathroom that is not mine, I'm looking into a mirror that is not mine, a face that is not my ...
I try to scream, but it's like taking a note so high that I can only account for not possessing it. I never want to see ... not I want! I do not want to be there, I will not look at that face. The lights suddenly go out under the command of my thoughts ... I do not understand how, but it is so ... I hear someone approaching the door of the bathroom ... looks groping for the light switch. I do not want to find it, I do not want the lights, and do not ... I do not succeed ... tlic


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Toptoys, the passion for toys

In this blog I have always spoken of watercolors, mixed media and my passion for design.
Only occasionally I mentioned the work I do with my brother and my sister. E 'is an exciting task: Buy and sell vintage toys and collectibles!
To do so in 2003 we founded a company, Toptoys Srl
Now that we've grown, we have made known to collectors around the world, now that we finally have a website, I The official presentation:
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this time I devoted to poetry.
So here's a second part of me in eight small fragments, collected by light in some dark corner or just hidden in my soul ...
not forgotten legends, to put a very personal, diametrically opposed or, coincidentally, perfectly fits together with what I wanted to communicate, poetry is all ... Let



So leave me alone Leave me alone

not you treat me
of my presence when I suffer a

What I miss
Do not even ask what that makes me angry

Chi, What are
take with me a little way with thoughts
Sfiorarsi
let me be lost among the maze of trails
hopeless
back, if you want
that have never been enough
Let me sleep without dreams
lose
you all the memories Leave me a pain
best of everything that is not
but continues to hurt

Let me change myself and be enough to bring me down Running

get up excited to have sex
Let the freedom not to watch every time a

woman laughs every time the sky is blue
every time the sun warms the sea
every time I bathe every morning in

In that moment so long I realize
That stuff is not you but what I am Let me disappear tightening

dissolve in life without meaning
no past nor future of everyday

Day by day

IMPERFECTIONS

Maybe we should hate each other or shake


fight together and maybe even love surrender


remain indifferent to seek more attention
not run the risk of making us laugh out
offended

run chase

Seek the truth that there
Lying

players pretend to be brave
always love love love

maybe we should love

CHILDHOOD

Inside the flowers of a meadow
Enchanted between the blades of grass
The sunlight reflecting off the ground
An angle 'The shadow of the hot summer
confused voices of the games I
yards away, six in the evening
The freshness of the torrential rains
The pleasure of undressing
of wet clothes

IT IS ...

And indeed there was no point
Write
useless dreams
Just a friendly smile, her glance

then I found out that had nothing to do


yet still light off
pining
Randomness imagine falling in love without a cause that In my mind this makes

that smile in my thoughts his eyes friendly




You're the beauty that I need
If you can not be loved in
Let me a moment to look
Making them crazy memories set in

the mind tricks the eyes
If you can not have

Let me look at the rest of me will know what to do without you

Go crazy

Story Of a Tear

I burn my eyes
I would like to stay warm and now embraced

In the scent of a woman

I miss her smile I miss


on again I miss
If I do not think of anything I miss


and burns my skin and are thus lost
Away only


Game

a blank page
a blank page
A NEW ADVENTURE

A WOMAN LOVE ONE COLOR
never noticed before
a blank page
A NEW SONG
A PARTY FOR ONE DAY TO LIVE LIFE


JUST A PIECE OF PAPER AND AN INNER WORLD

drowsiness

It 's a dream
Senz' I can show other

soars
No, I'm better on the ground continue

His hands in my
One Life to decide
We fight, we love

It 's a dream I remember her

What happened?
Now where is it?
Here in my arms We can fly


Together Better to remain so well with his feet on the ground

without remembering
At the risk of
wake up and love someone who is not
Better to dream dreams

also disappears from my arms

It 's a dream
No doubt I'm not flying

it's just that the floor is gone and all the


rest suspended in the air with nothing to grasp to tighten
None
and emptiness outside
goes into panic and wake
Eyes swollen
Maybe I cried
With nothing to grasp to tighten
None
Projections Far away in the memories of the time

It 'been a dream


Dominic D'Apice


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Poems ... without commitment

Uncompromising


surprising how even a single ripple on the sea
a minute and when it will be rare
a form that changes and also had a wave of honey must be


so natural that two plus two will

simple enough to be pretty clear and lovely as the dawn

must be eaten
bitter sweet ripe fruit, unripe
who stole and who must return
the apple that will still suffer
taste that will intoxicate

It must be sad because
evil in the world is too insensitive

ever I hate loud anger
will forgive the dawn Must be my


I must belong
as all or nothing at all or completely


must burn stubble burning

hypnosis
enchant as sick as the flames of a bonfire
I must love

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If perhaps were not so

Hypothesis
analysis
unusual results useful outcomes
doubts
truth antithesis of reality lies
palpable fantasies

deviations on the right path you may not really be so


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Shadows

The infinity of the universe time
and understands what we
individual identities so extraordinarily
sun. How much valuable material

existential
wasted so many that I could not stay in the company

and life is spent on trifles

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Nostalgia

Nothing is like the sea, an expanse

green sometimes blue sky to watch the stars



Nothing is like the sea and the sea are nothing without a calm lake

presence is absent


Nothing is like the sea the sea the sea the sea that
sings on the banks
every love story
is the sea that makes us hope

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not just want to love I'll always love this
I will always find him the strength to assist in the

my nature and my life and I will be your
I will burn your hands gripping the sun and I

break for you and I will not care for the world and do not feel hatred

There will be no difficulty
Joy in a choice guaranteed
Happiness and hand
just want to love

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The Last Man

Soldier
What wars?
How many times you fall
Soldier you're not in the rebel lines
Marci against your fellow
How many?
not know yet rise again to stop them


will die once again No one will take your place Do not be brave

How much better is the forgetting of your classmates
STEP! The rhythm of the cadence

Soldier will crush you do not beat
not think you understand
Remaining
a dreamer But you
And I do not believe in love I can not afford
Marcia
then I'll move your thread
Like those of Let your fellow

go will be nice to destroy everything together and march

Eat Together
CADENCE CADENCE SOLDIER! Do not turn yet

And if you turn this time do not raise
Nobody believes you love the most
Soldier

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uninspired

Conscious or not of my own limitations is important

I would leave everything Each
learned concept
Become stupid
wonderful new
go off the souls known
Even love is not something new
The curiosity is fueled
Words I Love You can get lost and absurd

We do not know and give
then we do not receive
yet I Love You
even if I do not know who you are
I let myself go but do not fly
Quanta The game we play scared

lose all
That I Love You But I fear


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Being

to love to love We should find
One day randomly
Touching hands
Falling into the thoughts' Stumbling over one another in our lives

So we should love and find
Myself in you that I had lost yourself in me

Being Accidentally


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Comrades

am sick and tired of all you and also myself.

Dream full square and friends together, all against injustice, EL PUEBLO UNIDO dream that compact can change the world, this dream because I still beats in his chest a red heart and love for the fight against the injustices of those who hates the differences that make the world a wonderful place and power differences that make this world a disgusting.

Yet the message I give you is another.

're home!

is no longer our time.

is no longer the time of the squares of manifestations that fail and give everyone the same message:

It answered very well ...

Mind. I despise those who is sitting quietly at home and tells me he is not interested, do not inform you, why not give a damn Therefore: WHAT CHANGES? But when I feel this negative feeling I can not help but think that failure is all mine too and it is right that I and all we ask why, what we did wrong and what we're doing wrong.

We were too far back and too attached to the romanticism of the square and joined the student movements that were once blue-collar and scared and knew that they could impose themselves and now they just laugh.

there who cares, there are those who think to change things simply by voting for the newest little party Grillo, some people even think that this or that new policy that says those two or three things right will change Italy.

You are all deluded! Dogs on a leash who think walking the master, this is our present condition: the illusion. So maybe those who have stopped believing and not interested in politics and think that nothing will ever change has a point indeed, perhaps largely right.

I think times have changed and we still fight our battles down the streets, while seeing the poor results, do not change our strategy.
The propaganda of the square is counterproductive because instead of adding them to other students struggle with the message that subtracts in the days after an event has been shaped, and instilled Italian cable installed in the brains driving now carefully and surgically public opinion towards the confusion that leads to oblivion.

Grillo with his V-day, when I believed so, was the most striking example of what I mean. An investment like the one that had the V-Day was to get very different results.

We must understand that all the instruments of control and propaganda have been studied to the extent that they are no longer afraid and are automatically and fully conveyed at will power, the enemy par excellence of social justice.
Any event needs no more than five days to be absorbed, digested and Spit out by the media with a new message or totally contrary to that taken in place, it takes five days to ensure that people return to their existence as part of the large flat colorless mixture mass media.

The fight must be renewed.

Grillo has taught us that the Internet can do great things. E 'is the message that we had to collect, not to make a big number at the end that is easily editable. Purple people meeting in Rome was a flower bud by initiatives such as multimedia Grillo event but did not make it, because he could not do. But the way we are organized through the internet was revolutionary and it has shaken the government, see the reaction of the Minister Romani.

E 'the last time I'll call you mates from nostalgic for a time of events and achievements which by the way I have not lived but will use it again in the future because you have to innovate even in language.

The problems are not all you need to give a title from the outset that divides us on the shelf solutions.

initiatives must start from the Internet, a surprise effect, involving all, not divide us on issues but finally show some solutions.
E 'bloody useless to complain about Berlusconi then all our television channels we Mediaset, Mediolanum if we count if we are Milan fans and so on. Berlusconi is fine where it is and makes her work. A job that we are no longer able to do: PROPAGANDA.
For him, good or bad is important that we speak, just as any man thinks of the show, and what we should deserve best housekeeper in a world that today is all about the How and the Who.

in previous post I referred to consumer awareness as a tool of struggle and insist that organized the boycott is the only way to change things, the only way we have with convenience and simply choose from our homes or Our local supermarket to bring down those who do not do things right and I refer not only to all the premier.

I refer to the multinational leaving home workers, the unions that they will agree with the multinationals to leave home workers, the church in politics, corporations that exploit children (Nike, Adidas, Mattel, Chicco, Benetton, Reebok, Levis Chiquita), experimenting on children in poor countries their products by exploiting the hunger of the same (still Nestle and Danone) and in general all the economic power that consumers want to consume and soulless amoebae.

I'm sure we will soon see the first great example of strength that will be followed by a turn to the consciences of other choices Organized consumer awareness, (the "boycott" is another word to leave behind) because finally action must correspond to a response and real change that will silence those who continue to say that much does not change anything.

for now I can only say goodbye with one last, nostalgic ... HASTA LA VICTORIA

... ALWAYS!


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So let's recap: After stealing and bribes to finance the party, and as he did all he taught us Craxi, who then had to consider them all guilty and all innocent. Today, steal and corrupt for their own personal interest and not to finance the party, as they were quick to notice us, many politicians, so they are guilty only those taken with the mouse in his mouth and the rest are all innocent. However, I wonder: if the culprits are now chosen by the other presumed innocent according to logic that is completely beyond the control and assessment of the electorate, will not be that this time all the alleged perpetrators are innocent?

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Peace in daily life according to Ramesh

You do not need many words to introduce a master like Ramesh Balsekar, already known and loved by Italian readers. His grace and compassion, combined with a fine intellect, have enabled thousands of researchers and Eastern Europe, but mainly in the West, to approach the ancient tradition of Advaita.
"Peace and harmony in daily life" is perhaps one of the most interesting books ever to capture this message in its size as it "more practical" and more intriguing to those who have even heard from other teachers and masters the concept that There is no one in the shape if not consciousness, but has not yet been able to integrate into their daily lives. The great sage of Mumbai, which for years she received in her salon researchers from around the world, seems almost to anticipate the questions that the reader might ask about the message of non-duality and respond to any possible objection with unassailable clarity and delicious irony.

That said, it is worth spending just a few words to clarify some points that readers may find interesting to compare the message with Ramesh that of other contemporary masters. Ramesh repeatedly mentions the existence of an ego in the paper (the one who understood deeply and completely the absence of an individual in the body-mind) in that he still responds to his name when called, citing also about Ramana Maharshi who turned around when someone called him by name. Ramesh points out that the wise man knows that he who apparently is calling and who apparently answers are actually a single consciousness, but he wants to emphasize that it is not identified, let's say "functional" with the body-mind the reason for human suffering, but the concept of being responsible for the actions with all that that entails. It is interesting that a distinction can perhaps allay the doubts of those who can see in the impersonality of the message of Advaita the risk of a sort of apathy towards life or even the danger of no longer functioning on a social level. In Indeed, the ego is already only a concept, as Ramesh repeats, and then everything fades in understanding is an idea that brings suffering. You have to act and only the consciousness through form, through what he calls the "programming" of the body-mind, or social conditioning combined with the genetic characteristics of form. It is always and only God's will to act: a God who is not anthropomorphized entity, but our true self that moves from a global mind, no longer divided by the concept of separation.

Another interesting argument put by Ramesh about the fact that the reason for suffering is just an idea is his peculiar distinction between "duality" and "dualism". The first is the root of existence itself, the engine of life itself: the event is inserted on a principle of positive and negative, male and female, of opposing polarity that complement and cancel each other out. The "dualism" is instead identification with only a part of this polarity, with all the pain that this bias results: by choosing a "good" against "evil" without grasping the absolute perfection in the overall scheme of the event. Obviously it's just the duality that must be overcome through understanding, whereas the duality is understood and accepted by the wise as an intrinsic part of the phenomenal nature itself. This acceptance is the foundation of peace and harmony for wise home.

Finally, it is worth to mention an appearance perhaps not widely cited by other contemporary masters in Ramesh talks towards the end of the book. Through the words of the wise Mukundaraj, Ramesh talks about the dissolution of objective reality as the final result of the understanding of our true self. Citing the various stages of consciousness - waking, dreaming, deep sleep and observation of these states (Turiya) - Ramesh tells us that even this last state, the observer, is not our final place of rest. What we are is completely beyond the subject-object relationship, even if the object is so thin as may be the deep sleep, which is somehow "registered" and "recalled" at the time of the awakening of consciousness. Our true nature, says Ramesh, is beyond the pure subjectivity, is the vacuum itself, which coincides with the Absolute Reality.

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We have reached the Channel 5 news. They aired a lengthy article on our trade show Sunday, March 28 (the day of show) of the 20.00 edition. Beautiful!
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few years the well-known "Tibetan Book of the Dead," the Bard Thodol, has become a frequently cited text in spiritual circles as a handbook to help guide the dying to face in a more conscious possible death.

In fact in our western culture the death process has become increasingly taboo. While newspapers, TV, magazines continually postpone images of dead bodies, the reality of the death process is often confined in hospitals or at most a few nurses in the care of private, but not like a normal event in the past, which is part of our everyday life.

If in the West even to talk of death is now a painful subject and almost rude, in Tibet the process of death is revered as an important moment in the life of a person. Starting from the concept of reincarnation, Tibetan teaching as the soul of the deceased will not disappear forever, but find another body to which it determines, and so for many cycles of life, death and rebirth.

The old instructions are part of the Bard Thodol complex for us Westerners here that the writer MyNav brings us the concepts of this precious text on a fascinating novel, which turns out to be a real manual for travel between death and rebirth.

The novel, unique, takes place in the astral world and depicts the journey of the unconscious mind: a magic carpet that transports us from the Bardo of becoming reality in many other unconscious. Paul, the main character wakes up in the mysterious stage between death and rebirth and, at that stage of the absence of the conscious mind, he received the teachings of the masters of the mundane world and the astral. The plot surprises us all the time, while the life of Paul is transformed into thriving entura out of the ordinary that culminates face to face with the Absolute.

MyNav introduces us to the Middle World, and transports us from the Bardo of becoming, in many other planes of existence, describing in detail the adventure of the soul that no one remembers because it represents the stage where the conscious mind is absent. To substantiate the stories, the author includes the rare subtle suggestions and directives of his essays on how teachers prepare for the trip and shorten the route.

The writer has collected his knowledge through attendance at various oriental masters. He received his initiation into the Bard by Karmapa, the Twelfth Tai Situ Pa, Gyalstop Rinpoche and Ringu Tulku Rinpoche. He also studied with masters such as Advaita Poonjaji.

addition to connect his personal experiences in the astral MyNav explains in detail the extraordinary adventure of the soul during the intermediate stage to reincarnate on earth, also explained in the Tibetan Book of the Dead.
amazing experience and a modern twist and unique carrying the reader through the maze illustrating the effect produced by unconscious thoughts that there are, and how to find the most direct route to reach the goal without getting lost in the intermediate levels.

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E 'arrival in the spring with the appointment Toptoys Exhibition, Exhibition of vintage toys and Collectible. The event will be held Sunday, March 28 at the Sala Esperanza, adjacent Ergife Palace Hotel Rome Via Aurelia 619.
We are pleased to say that this time we have tried to organize an event is really interesting for collectors and for all persons wishing to review the games of yesteryear. There will be tin toys, antique dolls and fashion dolls, toy soldiers, model cars in all scales, model kits, slot cars, toys, and then the '80s, trains and more by exhibitors who come from all over Italy.

All this in a room more spacious and bright, with bar and snack bar near the lounge. The entrance ticket costs 3 € and more ticket (for children under 18 years) 1 €. In short, we tried to do our best!

If you want information borsa@toptoys-italy.com write to or call on 06 97602563.

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In the fifth edition, December 6, we presented to the public the first truck produced by Toptoys: the Fiat 642 N6 . We have received many compliments for the high quality of our product, what we are proud of.

In this edition of the present variants of this model:

• truck tarpaulin 642 N6 Green Police "Department Express"


• N6 Truck 642 Fire Truck


• tarpaulin CM 52 (military) 4x4


• truck tarpaulin CM 52 (military) Italian Army (Thunderbolt)


• truck tarpaulin CM 52 (military) Navy (S. Marco)

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A fool for Bondi! Luckily there

And one idiot-concert than closing time is not it? Perhaps the Ministry of Culture did not know that just being inside the building to be eligible to play?
The video then is hilarious!

The Kiss By Joby Talbot

televoting!

I read that the guy who recently founded the Facebook group praising the shooting on the boys Down is justified by saying that he wanted to establish a record of accessions.
To establish such a record, you can use various methods, and it can be done in a more or less conscious. At
reckless blogger Valente Boy Wary example was enough to post an article critical of the last (hopefully) album by Valerio Scanu and immediately blog readers went through a few dozen to several hundred. Unleash girls infericite chiuahua as the sun flooded the blog with insults and curses for reading analysis as incontestable:

But all my doubts grammar focused here:

. this pain .. is sweet as honey
compared with the evil that we do
if so powerful is this love that we
defend with all his might, but you almost never ...

EEEHHHH? If so powerful is this love that we defend ourselves? What the hell does that mean? Already struggle to understand "this love that we defend," I can allow "this love that we defend." Passino the poetic license but this is grammaticidio.

Dear Valente, did not know that anyone who was discovered by a talent show was remote voting by thousands of people of all age who have "elected" and then they elevated to divinity, for abstraction from the human? Today, the tele-service is an untouchable, removed from the human judgments, the holder of the truth popolosovrano delegated by him. That speck
this tele-voting, thank goodness that the vote, the real, is something else .... or not?

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Elegance

'The elegance is our only worry.
accept any reservation on our conduct, but a suspicion on our elegance and offends us deeply disturbs us. Oh, to apply this method of criticism of the thieves, murderers, to fraudsters, to establish once and for all that is elegant not steal, murder is not elegant, cheat summary is inelegant. When the wicked are not affected by the disdain of moral and indeed are exciting, but the sheer outrage of those elegant, as is done, we could melt even the police force, which, moreover, has shown to understand the true needs of the times taking a few days ago a new uniform, very smart. "

Ennio Flaiano

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The altruistic meme ... meme ... PART

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ethologist Richard Dawkins is a biologist who has developed a new theory of evolution that sets out in a very interesting book, "The Selfish Gene" by stating, in broad terms, that man is only a car driven by orders preprogrammed genes that they "think" exclusively for their survival and reproduction, hence the "selfish" But Dawkins has laid the foundations for thought for our future development that will no longer be at a physical level but on a cultural coining a new term and a new science: the meme and memetics.

The meme is a unit of information, a concept that self-reproduces the transfer and spread among human minds.

"According to Dawkins cultures can evolve in a manner similar to how people are evolving and living organisms. Many of the ideas that pass from one generation to the next can increase or decrease the chances of survival of the generation that receives them, which in turn will forward it "

This extract of Wikipedia's what struck me when I read "The Selfish Gene" and what inspired me to write the post you are reading.
culture that exists today, universally understood as a set of all the cultures of the peoples of the planet, is still in the early steps of the evolutionary memetic but we are not monkeys, and we stand already for quite a while and we started building the first instruments to communicate but the road leading to the conquest of space is still very long.

must begin to think that a society richer in no way reflected a happier society, we must imbue our culture of healthy and real human values \u200b\u200bwill be This is the force that will give our memetic evolution push it needs.

Memetics has the advantage that it can be somewhat directional: it is to love our neighbor, with altruism, with the progressive lack of interest in all that is ephemeral and material that we will have our Re-Evolution .

In the movie "Planet Green" by Coline Serreau shows a society of advanced alien beings who live in close contact with nature and have almost forgotten what they were in ancient times. In the meeting held at the beginning of the film state in which we find ourselves is called "industrial age" in which their case is synonymous with prehistory later in the film two boys told a terrestrial aliens to their industrial period followed the era of "great process" to those who manufacture products harmful to health and then the "boycott" or the joint decision of people to stop buying and throw everything that is harmful to its knees by putting power: the "Chaos Pre-Renaissance."

Our age requires the awakening of altruism. We will not qualify for a better world but our sacrifices saved our descendents. A return to equilibrium with altruism is certainly a social trauma that we We stand for our children, we must be the boycotters will live chaos pre-renaissance which is spoken in the film of Serreau or let our fear we steal the glory from that will still brave the inevitable future generations.

Dawkins The second gene is selfish for the simple fact that the most natural feeling for letting him survive until it get to our stage of evolution is selfishness. I wanted to give the adjective altruistic meme because I think it's more natural feeling for the continuity of our species and that the title will become a meme for people who are reading it and spreading a message of hope and yet the basis of evolution uncertain that we can give us will be accelerated, but in any case and for what inevitably evolves better not to die.


Each individual must turn in himself a new consciousness that will spread and will radiate with the other on the future of the human species simply making a choice and mine is to give the meme was born in this era the best adjective to accompany him into the next era, I chose him for altruism and hope to kindle in you the same virtue, or if you want a better one.


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The selfless

"What do I want?" I think I try to respond with sincerity to myself and chin. Why an answer in practical terms is so different from a speculative answer? Why answer
means challenging and respond sincerely means to be inevitably failed.
What does happen?
are the desires that we can pass that make us happy?
should be so but it never is. It should be so but it is not more ... because of the artificial nature of the desires of today.

According to the pyramid of Maslow (theory of 1954) that the individual self-realization is the one who can satisfy their needs on a scale that starts from a basic physiological needs of obvious passing in a natural and automatic to the need needs to meet ever higher moral level, essentially self-realization must pass to meet the needs of the road but they should always be higher in the scale of human values \u200b\u200band few are those who manage to get to the top of the pyramid.
If we compare the Maslow pyramid with the wishes of the most commonly heard today, it is clear that the gratification of basic needs jump directly to, the "ad needs" or better, they are diverted to upset our natural evolution.
For cars themselves will follow our attitudes, to exploit our ability to follow the maximum nicciana "Become what you are."
Our potentials remain untapped and unknown throughout our lives leaving any artists, musicians, sculptors, mathematicians, philosophers, thinkers dormant in us and at the base of the pyramid where they can more than eat, drink and sleep.

What I have written so far suggests humanity drugged to the point of not noticing what he wants but that is somehow aware of what has not, to discourage humanity, which does not expect a great future for same but it would be a misreading of our time and society.

The problem is considered in a way adults. One has to ask first compared to what we should be. I believe the world will go on for several billion years and two thousand of these (say a random number) would still much scope for growth.
Wanting to give his age in this world, comparing it to simplify to that of a man I do not think you can go beyond adolescence. We are fifteen, more or less, and behave as such: we do not know well what we want, we pose as adults, we are at the mercy of that glitters and all that is beautiful and we want to achieve at any cost and now also price of our freedom and do incredible damage taken by the force of our youth.

Commissioning these terms is easy to switch between the optimism of which we really need more: we just have to wait for the boy to grow, but in the meantime the world remains a dangerous toy to be managed in such a delicate age.
Our task today is to grow and educate the boy despite the apparent paradox of being simultaneously in the role of educators and students.

We tell him to give up the hate, we must repeat all the time and never tire of that love, honesty, friendship and justice are values \u200b\u200bthat are well above any tangible property, we must build trust, not be defeatist, suggests a possible world in which can live in harmony with your being, insegniamogli that the consumption of what is needed is not a waste insults the intelligence of every living being and its own, let us tell him that if each concept, all values \u200b\u200bare converted to cash and advertising also the smallest gesture of affection loses his spontaneity and ripetiamogli not to end this vicious cycle can be broken.

We are now waiting for a new revolution. The world can not be changed with wars, hatred, satisfaction with the continuing needs of new and unnecessary crafted to endure just to disappear a moment after purchase to make room for as many unnecessary needs in an endless chain of which we are only now beginning to grasp the perverse and masochistic game useless.

We entrust our future to become aware that words, the smaller but more numerous choices that we will return the "Policy" in the purest sense of the term with the power of a positive universal message and once again I repeat not defeatist: "WE WANT TO FREEDOM 'CONSUMPTION AND CHILDREN HAPPY. "
start by reading the labels of what we buy what is not written, EDUCHIAMOCI:

WARNING: before buying this product make sure you do not need it and have already a similar house with a few less features but fully functional. The company has laid off people this year despite being in active and exploits children for the production of parts that compose it.

These products exist and we all know but I ask you: the fact that the label as I have described is not actually on purpose makes you feel really totally innocent?

And again I ask you to reflect on the political power that each individual choice can have if put together in a common sense of justice: If tomorrow a billion people (less than one sixth of world population) decided to never buy even more one of these products, which you think might be the impact on the companies' products?
organizing, and with the Internet is essentially a game, do not think that the handle of the knife will move from the right part? Or at least no longer in the hands of fifteen-spoiled, selfish and greedy.

I share the general mood of the reader in our time a lack of motivation comes from a state of affairs that seems to have a possible turning point and I understand the pessimism, but the latter do not share.

It 'too easy to be negative and take cues from the existing situation but there are many signs of something that moves, an awareness of newborn but increasingly strong and unfair to those who try and fail to move something to say to always feel that there is nothing we can do, so that nothing will ever change, now that man is corrupt, and sleeping under the thumb of consumption, not all men are awake and awaken the sleeping ones will not be like this forever.

There are movements of fair trade, ecological villages, responsible tourism, people always pay more attention to fuel economy, companies are willing to spend to change and clean energy technologies, laws on respect for nature and other technologies to scientists who study a world even better, but not all is but a small part of what really is being done and there is much more than that: there is the evolution of man that did not stop.

According to some scholars, one in particular, memetic evolution by genetic evolution that we are moving when read in the right way but this bodes well speak in the second part of the post ...


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PART I hate boredom

hate boredom is also difficult to give you a precise connotation.
In recognition of a mood you can at least to define fully the cause, for love, pleasure, hate and the rest of the wide range of sensations available as reactive agents to life.
Boredom is different.
not react to life, but is the absence any other state of mind: the emotional sensitivity of antimatter, a black hole in the soul. With you when you do not feel happy nor sad, when you can not find a pastime, and time seems to pass without any particular reason.
E 'is a completely unnatural. Should not exist. The human being today is bored when he has something that occupies your brain with a few quirks, when the mind does not turn on automatic attention from one thought that keeps her committed to the joy that you should have appreciated the world in all its wonderful and natural splendor, is a "what do I do now?" continuous and missed.
We are unaccustomed to looking at things even more beautiful and to ensure those that surround us. Imagine for a moment on a beach at sunset, on the warm sand, and without doing anything else, we'd be bored there, or enjoying life?

When I have free time reading, playing, I can tell, writing, listening to music, but sometimes I do not want to do any of these activities and instinctively look out the window, as if looking for what I'm missing out in the world but not I find it and my brain can not be answered does not receive new ideas and lives unnatural consequence of the tedium.

We must pay attention to our instincts, especially those less strong where they act as subtle feelings of boredom, atavistic instinct is an evocation of our primordial nature if you do not satisfy hunger, thirst, sex drive, it will be obvious that I'm frustrated not satisfy my hunger for beauty will be affected equally, but why this happens? The answer is simple: what our characters look out there no longer exists, at least not in the quantity necessary and it is therefore logical to infer that when the need for beauty was satisfied that there was to be boredom and this should make us think as we presume to be so advanced.
If leaving the house I found a horizon that has its end only marrying heaven and earth are convinced that I would not call those moments of silence and blank gaze in a redundant thing I do in my head: boredom.
Boredom is a piece of our lives that goes without emotions and this is absolutely out of the logic of mother nature is as if the sunflowers were born in the cellar or even worse, choose to be born in the dark.
The world is beautiful: we hide our eyes.
I know that my talk is a confused and your understanding will be an uncertain and it is normal because we were born and raised s-nature and we feel that this is the only possible reality.
Flora and fauna in harmony with man and man in harmony with himself and with others and never for one second of his life alone, this is a world full of beauty, as it was in principle and how it should be now . Why
ever, we must wake up alone, because this extreme need for independence that leads to loneliness, because most of our lives we live without the hugs, kisses, laughter, cuddling, love, smiles, kindness, play, companionship and, overall, the masochistic reason the time of our life unique and quick that we should go drowning in a sea of \u200b\u200bemotions we use it to get a computer, a cell phone, a car, and last but not least: a house, terrible and tragic topic too long to be treated, I just want to say that we were able to remove the horizon that was first of all to sell the pieces on the housing market, what you can afford it buy a view of the sunset, the sea, the beach, the horizon so paying a premium compensating for such a small part of your beauty needs as an antidote to anti-boredom daily dose and what can not they arrange with their frustrations and placebo-posters of faraway places.

Our lives will continue in this way, no doubt, because we can not see different possibilities and we do not want to be aware of reality and prefer to stay in our world of muffled apology giving a value to our lives. It 's all very understandable, if I think about what I wrote, and I should count the hours of boredom quickly become many and is a bit heavy and big to swallow, but you must always keep alive the conscience and ask ourselves if we really want our children to continue the path we are on now, if not better to start to steer for the curve to go back does not do much to become increasingly broad straight ... Do we really think that both our sons are lawyers, judges, famous singers, that background, which will be better than us because they save us from our own mistakes so enrolling them in the competition to be miserable and never want to accept or at our children and save them from the competition which must necessarily things begin to lose someone with our choices to give them a world that already belong where they can live peaceful, happy, surrounded Beauty and the maximum in less than one word in their vocabulary: boredom.



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Nobody becomes illuminated



Here is a brief excerpt from the book by Tony Parsons "The open secret - all that is " in a few days in library as well as online.

Tony dissects the myths on lighting and shows us how it is something quite ordinary and always accessible, Except in the spiritual mind.

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Nobody becomes illuminated


I used to think that people really become enlightened and that event was like someone who won the first prize in the lottery. After winning the award, the beneficiary would be guaranteed permanent bliss, infallible and incorruptible goodness.


In my ignorance I thought that these people had obtained and possessed something that made them special and totally different from me.

This illusory idea was reinforced in me the belief that the lighting was virtually impossible to obtain except for a few persons elected or extraordinary. These misunderstandings arose from some images that kept about how he should be a state of perfection. I was not able to see that enlightenment has nothing to do with perfection. These beliefs were greatly enhanced when compared with the inadequacy of my imaginary picture entertain any "spiritual hero" to which at that moment I felt attracted.


I feel that most people see the light in a similar way. Certainly there were many people, and there still are trying to encourage such beliefs and that, in fact, claim to have lit.


Now I can see how this is a meaningless statement as that of a someone who proclaims to the world of being able to breathe. Essentially, the realization of enlightenment brings with it the sudden realization that there is nobody and nothing that lights up.
Enlightenment just is. Can not be possessed, she can be reached or won as if it were a trophy.


Everything and all things are One, and everything we do is put us through our half trying to get this one.
Those who claim enlightenment or take that position, just have not realized the paradoxical nature and presumed to have imagine a state that they have reached.

They probably had a profound personal experience of some kind, but that does not support absolutely no relation to the lighting. Consequently
remain trapped in their own individualistic concepts based on their particular belief system.


These people often need to undertake the role of "spiritual teacher" or "enlightened masters" and inevitably attract those who need to be students or disciples. Their teachings, still rooted in the dualism, promote a clear and unbridgeable split between the 'teacher' and those who follow the teaching. When Following the teacher grows, the exclusive role of the teacher needs to be enhanced.


One of the most classic symptoms, when this role was adopted, is to avoid any admission or a sign of "human weakness". Also usually creates a greater distance between the "master" and his followers.

As the specialness of the "teacher" becomes increasingly more effective, and requests by the followers become ever larger, the lessons invariably become more dark and twisted.

When the darkness of the teaching grows, the splitting becomes larger and many of the followers often become more confused and submissive. The typical effect on those who are caught can be of unquestioned adulation, disillusionment, or a wake and a going over.


However, such influences are well established and have maintained an illusory sense of doubt and inadequacy in the collective unconscious about the ability of people to realize and allow something that is natural, easy and available as breathing.


Those who fully understood and embraced the enlightenment have nothing to sell. When they share their achievement, they do not need to decorate or embellish what they share. Nor have any interest in being of mothers, fathers or teachers.

The exclusive power to the exclusion, while freedom is shared through friendship.

Tony Parsons ("The secret-open everything," Laris Publishing © 2009)

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Jesus, a rebel palistinese


past years there have appeared many books and publications that have questioned the historical truth of figure of Jesus as she has been handed down by the Church. The discovery of so-called "rolls of Qumran" in 1947 and 1956 in some caves on the northwestern shore of the Dead Sea are the only biblical texts known to date from before 100 AD, ie at a time contemporary with that of Jesus

The find, which happened so very fortunate gone from a Palestinian shepherd, has thrown no small stir among the academic authorities and the religious. The location of the findings was the seat of the monastic community of Essenes , which in addition to asceticism practiced copying of sacred texts that belonged to their ancestors Israelites. The monks of the Dead Sea in a few decades produced a large amount of text, then hidden in large jars to save them the Roman occupation 70 AD

Following the successful discovery, archaeologists from around the world began a campaign of excavations throughout the desert area, finding some 11 caves, ch and guarded by nearly two centuries, numerous vessels and thousands of manuscripts of the Jewish Holy Scriptures, be rolled up and stored n.

The Essene community would have some say was an important link with the figure of Jesus, the historical veracity of which seems to capture nuances king dive r if than usual. According to Giancarlo Rosati, author of "Jesus , rebellious Palestinian " Jesus sought to challenge the stability of Israel and in doing so "changed the history of the world to our already orni and could still change it if only or interpret his teaching in a different way. "

Following the track of the Gnostic gospels Rosati track a Jesus who was drawn into sharing his message to the teachings of ancient doctrines, giving the reader a chance to find a thread running king with the Buddhist tradition, Hindu and pagan. Rosati's invitation is to give prominence to the possibility of a spiritual journey, combining the fundamental truths of the different religions to the detriment of dogmatic obscurantism that can cause division and conflict. According to Rosati

Jesus would be an enlightened master that, far from sharing the material reality of the spiritual would invite you to discover God in every thing by offering the opportunity to capture ages unity in diversity of the event.

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The here and now Lino Rosi




Here and Now is a book written with the simplicity of those who do not want to intellectualize this time spoken of as much as possible to communicate with freshness and sincerity of love that the revelation hit him. We publish here an excerpt.

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love the most dynamic creative force strong and safe. And 'that always guarantees a optimal performance, even perfect in every way the source who wishes to appear or you wish to create. Now why God wanted to create this universe has wanted to put things right before your eyes, or rather put into this infinite number of things that is a representation of God, is in its deepest sort of a mystery, not know the real reason that pushes the last creat hours to create but we know we know that for very pure and simple reason to indulge his nature, that is "Love" love inevitably leads to the creation. We can imagine that in a moment of its existence, in the nothing at all, God has felt the need to manifest itself from one to many, it may be that you are bored and have felt the need to break down into several parts, however, has decided to manifest itself through matter: what today is you.

(from "Here and Now" Lino Rosi @ publisher Laris 2009)

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Alternative

The world as we know it is wrong.

Humanity as we know he is guilty.

We all are, we are all guilty. At the dock humanity with which I is the second principle of the law the omission of relief.

We have the means, we are conscious, we know, and then we do not have excuses as we all eat, and most of the food ends up in the trash, while we surround ourselves of unnecessary things there are children dying of hunger. Until

you are not aware of a situation you are innocent but since becoming aware of injustice in which discover, or find yourself in conditions in which your intervention may prevent its occurrence, you are morally obligated to intervene, and if you do you are guilty . In addition to Article omission of emergency there are many others that are based on the same principle by attempting to define, adjust and regulate the legal community in its boundaries.

Otherwise, if we take into account the global community and that even if unwritten laws are inherent in the human then we are all faced with death of these children and we are leaving that to happen before our eyes, we are aware and we're guilty. We get up out of bed every morning forking filtered glasses that make us see only what we want to see.

The world should stop and should start spinning until the last child has been made safe, nurtured, protected by bombs, violence, fear, work, from a world of adults to be comfortable sacrifices their innocence lost all dignity.

The World ... runs after all and we all have a full knowledge of what is happening and do nothing because we are not masters of our consciences, or at least this is the only defense would be useful to us in front of the goddess of justice.

We are dependent on a system under symbiotic, as if we all have a tumor in his head that does not kill us but we do not even allow the full power of our decisions, that requires us to live within even if they are unjust and dangerous and not we can remove it if you do not lose our lives.

The system must be defended and should remain as it is, the system is now perfect and strategies with self-defense came to life, is conscious! It just feels threatened, shifts the focus continuously on other things that he taught us to believe of vital importance and we accept these distractions because they give us an excuse, a false alibi, a thousand false problems to worry about so we can tell ourselves that it is the fault of the government, the right of the left, we had to work, pay the mortgage, shopping ... We know that we need an excuse and we know that the excuse does not hold up but as we all complicit in holding up the game at one another.

There is one great truth: there is a child who dies while you're reading this post and unfortunately there will be one, even when this post will be read again in a month or a year and I do not want to go further to not horrify you, like me, and six accomplices of his death and that of everyone else, and if you think your party is small then sit down to count them all since you say that you have aware that this happens and you'll see that your guilt is endless. It dies every three seconds!

When I do this speech I always find people who at one point says, "and the solutions? What are the alternatives? "Implying that speaking is as easy as useless and even that was not always so and that there is nothing you can do, then there are those lists and label me as a leftist idealist. I can say that the early start to be aware and try to keep this awareness without being distracted is a good start, that you should stop talking about a problem and even less shame or even feel tired and uncomfortable because we are talking about a problem, because when you talk about an injustice because he did not want to accept and why you want to do something against it, then start the road leading to the omission of emergency first aid.

We must ensure that we speak, we bring the problems to the attention of the people, we must ensure that the problem begins to weigh for what it really is, we must unite in this and we must ensure that when we find a person who feels no problem as you really feel uncomfortable. It is not impossible if you think that today you feel strange and uncomfortable when the law abroad, where smoking is not yet final and lights a cigarette in a local dynamics mental are the key to our redemption and the road to innocence.

the second I get to spend only insulting epithets but they are polite and always try the path of dialogue: the life of a child is a precious commodity is universal and beyond any political position.

Today we must do something because we can, because we know, why get rid of that cancer which I call the system will put an end to our life as we know it but we will return to life as we know it.


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