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perfectly stacked on a shelf in the middle of my father's library, the few books I have written since 2003. a sort of paternal pride post it. I saw them and I smile inside, not only because of pride, but because tempus fugit.
post it in the form of books seems to be important and in some ways it is, but is really nothing, a kind of Cerottini on a wound that only in very rare cases we are given to fill.
is that "time offender" in writing and foscolo together all the swarms of care with me so he yearns. what today seems to have a (s) enso, is actually a grain of sand in the face dunes of eternity.
time there is no escape and all the trinkets, all physical evidence to which we cling to worthless.
nothing escapes oblivion, everything, almost imperceptibly, suddenly, it collapses.
so will for my books, for disks that I tried with so much love in Novegro, for the few vessels of honor that I bought over the years.
ammuffirà paper, the hardcover will be bubbles and foil Squaderno, the discs have become unheard and not listen to them more.
player come on, do not be sad.
you should feel sad if I thought of last, but only fools believe in their hearts that the world with their dileguerà departure, therefore - the logic of the speech - is very remote possibility that a fool may be saddened by thoughts of finis terrae .
I'm also a bit 'stupid and think that everything will end, that things which I would not be sbriciolerannno slays me.
we put in what I do care, passion, dedication and that is enough. I do not want to drag on, I just want to feel life. I do not want to be remembered, but I remember having lived.
just between us, a little 'I think that is a pain in heaven and / or anywhere else you can not even bring a carry-on baggage.
would put us in Dante's Divine Comedy, the Iliad and the Odyssey, no holy books so I'll be surrounded by the sacred. maybe we slip pinocchio, or lord of the rings when I'll be bored from time to serenity, happiness and joy. I would put in their hand baggage in the smiles I received what I asked, all perfectly folded towels smell like Damini.

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Candido ... but not a secret voltaire


Password: candor. Only the white broken bones hypocrisy, to the calculation, the short range of many of our thoughts and actions. The candor
I met him few times in my life. I think it's a gift, a little 'how to have faith, or spit far, Caccone do with regularity, using up to two tears of toilet paper. The
Candido is like Mr. Magoo, moves between crumbling walls, holes and traps, keeping them in a world of virgin pigliaedainculo.
I do not have, at times even smacks of naivete, which is the first release of innocence, a kind of innocence full of bugs, of troyans, malware, snots of information.
The other day I was told that I see the good in people. I let this pass riflemozione and I've thought about it. But yeah, come on, a bit 'is true, otherwise I would not have chosen' I'm working from Sigfrid Von Nibelunghen (see> Sturmtruppen) that I chose. In the beta version of candor, that the ingenuity, is implemented a certain coglioneria that would be a shame to keep all itself. The good I see it, but I also see the bad. On bad I will not because I'm not afraid. The good the water with a certain frequency, it requires care and free education. The bad
not fear because of the fact that usually the cunning, the malice, the aftertaste of certain words are like the chain that is attached to the dog kennel of stupidity.
candidate is an inexperienced, and often is a very clever man, a winner. Let's say that in Aesop's fable would be part of grape and not that of the fox. The fool is below and makes the fox and the naive think you fucked. You hear the lion lupus Stabat superior.
One thing is certain: it has miscalculated the slope of the stream, because the white is subtracted to look into the eyes becoming torn. There will reflect your image, that of the fox that stands out the jump and can not do it. In your mirrored his own, that of one who does not even need to be naive, because it is a step forward, which is not the success, money, to appear, but that's what being without the hassle of be said to live without seeing you live.