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The budget of the first six months of 2010

We are close ... in a few days triggered the hand that will make us move to a new year. So at least for me it is time to take stock of 2010. Start from the first 6 months. So, let's see ... I started the year as a teacher in a very nice place for teenagers, the Core 2 you (2 times boys) of which I was in Rimini hired in September 2009. Meanwhile I began to seriously study singing a teacher of singing ever in the area (having developed the idea that to make the leap was not enough to be self-taught), I did the last show in a long series (50 in 3 years) where I was the protagonist in RUNNING STILL. I attended the Festival of Saint Vincent reaching the final. I was getting closer and closer to the decision that has changed for the second time in my life. The fork I was asked by the employer. After several casting, performances, talk of impending passage that gave me the choice to follow the music, my "boss" has approached me that I had to choose between social and music ... Concrete and uncertain, chasing a dream or maintain economic stability while remaining with a regret tattooed on the soul? On May 10 I left my job, waving a reality to which I was quite fond of for years, many friendships which I should have said goodbye. I prepared the "" world "" "" ... a number of boxes and clothing company that I had in the house of Rimini (after 7 years spent accumulating a bit 'of things) and lucky for once that I wanted uncle is right over there for a holiday with the van and so I have lightened the load dramatically. Anyway, my "mythical" blue Pandino 1994 (150000 km) had to absorb as 3 bags, 2 boxes, 2 guitars, 1 bass, 2 backpacks and the box of junk. Poor panda! It was not yet time to go to the Valtellina. Talamona was my goal ... But first I had to go to Rome, led by all those people who had heard me play my songs and interpret his wish to get involved in the casting of friends went as a songwriter. An audition strange ... while the year before auditioning for X Factor, did not claim he had brought me up to Cologno Monzese with Morgan in the 20 selected to enter the program to friends and was really a provinaccio. Beautiful playing out in the morning from the studios of Cinecitta ... the entry in the study of school ... wait, the musical entertainment ... then comes my time ... I approach the microphone to the guitar, (I chose not to use 10 minutes before the foundation of the Prince and the deluded but do guitar and vocals to get prisoners released in the hope with all my luggage ... directly, but with my voice the words and a sprinkling of music ..) attack the jack and childbirth ... singing the first verse, the words, beginning the second verse and I was stopped ... Vessicchio does not say a word, he speaks a bit 'with Mary, who watches me, in my opinion intrigued and told me to wait out the response. Leaving me to say no ... I could ask for an explanation, as did many, but I have not had the strength ... I do not know why but I thought at least that would give me the opportunity to hear my repertoire, to the second meeting ... deluded by previous experience where x factor but without the help of my songs have come one step from the entrance ... I have told myself and I was able in part to bring out my artistic side. Children out of school and uncle Pierdavide, a competitor last year made me compliments for the song and they told me that morning as I felt my pieces out of the gates, they said: "This take it"! ! These statements I was a bit 'but reassured the train to Rimini and then the panda (Rimini / Talamona) waiting for me. So my choice to leave the certain for the uncertain began already in the worst way! O Perhaps the best?? In a little 'will post what happened in the other 6 months. My life is like that of a balanced, the emotions never end ... and when you think you achieved the goal of being ... a gust of wind makes you swing, trying to make you lose your direction

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depersonalized THE WORLD OF A STRANGER

Tomorrow night at 20:30, Sondrio will play in a beautiful tavern ...

also propose three songs were born last month, one of which is called THE WORLD OF A STRANGER depersonalized, song without filters, very strong, with a melody that accompanies you once heard. I hope that beautiful tavern can be filled with warmth, a beautiful world, even to wish you a happy Christmas.

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misunderstood For all the poets, Tuesday, December 21 the club organizes the race seemed the poem "The hunger of the Poets." You are invited to participate with a maximum of three texts recited the maximum length of three minutes, for free topic. At a time of crisis, the choice of awards is more than apt:

"First Place: A Ham

Runner-up: 4 bottles of Red Lands of Umbria Hornbeam and pecorino cheese

Third prize: 2 bottles of Red Lands of Umbria Hornbeam and pecorino cheese

Fourth place: cheese cheese and pasta wheat

Fifth prize: a bottle of Red Lands of Umbria Hornbeam

from sixth place on, for all competitors in pasta wheat "

Entries accepted until 21 December to 20.45 on the spot.

so I replied to this message:

I the food does not satisfy
family ancestral
wine is not pacified thirst
the dinner tables of hungry poets attract false fame

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orrorizza me the idea to convert pig born in ham bitten by Poets misunderstood ... brrr ...

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grain to grain will enable it to enter
the lights alcohol m'intorpidiscono thoughts.

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After a little 'back to a lack of live!! The first in a series ....

Sondrio Wednesday, December 22 there will be a special evening dedicated to a combination, poetry and music. In the second part of the evening will propose several unpublished voice guitar and harmonica ... also 3 new songs ... The Christmas spirit will embrace our emotions to make them run carefree in the fields of lilacs

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Response to Reply

All countries are shit, if we dig ... I think that our mind is a country, which is why we must be light and go over what 'seems' to happen, good and evil are two sides of same coin, today e have technologies that we are allowing now, here, in the present, to communicate ideas in real time, and this is extraordinary, it is not errors, these experiences, they are not failures, they are testing, our minds are powerful, we can steer the world toward what is clearly right .... to better understand what I want to tell you Deborah, it is not right for any reason the world that our puppies are killed in a still more atrocious. It is imperative to work to ensure that this never happens again ... .

must do. You want to reach any goal in life needs a work period, which may be more or less quick change ... the conscience is the work we do together, and to do this we must first believe in the power of our actions , violence begets violence, who is more violent? the state that crushes you every day, drop by drop? or the idiot in office who has not utlilizzato the brain to be there in the first place .... second me if the student movement for a year should not pay more taxes, no more was part of the courses, and I want to see if it does not change immediately once the omelette, which were disrupted all campuses, and trigger a fall-chain systems baronili society as a whole ....

think, and do not fall, long live the sky that there are problems,

Problem, development, solution. Otherwise it would be called irreversible catastrophe ....

his head up, and fight this battle will no longer be conducted in the manner men, ie the penetration of swords, but will be conducted in the manner of women, life is sacred, hands down our bellies, woe betide anyone who touches our children!

you do not be deceived by the visual language ... men have always liked the arenas and gladiators ...

is time to resume the smell of our blood, that of our period, sacred to life.

Hello sweet Deborah.

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is the first time that I am not referring to politics anna ..... but to me ..

my exhaustion, my fear, is not addressed in power ...

the think exactly like you, but what we think, what you told me in words beautiful and meaningful ... is impossible.

Nobody will ever be able to ignore what is happening for a good even "cosmic" .. =) It is true that the school no longer makes sense, has never made sense to violence, and in my opinion does not make sense to exist even as these "politicians".

Mine is a language understandable to myself, the "land of shit" I took so long to tell, I'm tired even to speak of those damn things ...... really tired. I'm sorry but I do not want unfortunately be misinterpreted with the policy that always happens, especially if it's on facebook.

have all these assholes to me, except that the exhaustion, resignation and violence by black blocks.

but what I want, what you want, do not want it ALL, and not given freely with a real awareness, civic, cultural, social, political ..

come from the sky I do not think a solution that will make us better.

life and nature we are, nothing is static it is true, but at least we fink we are in life, if this continues, it will never be static, it will be worse .. Certainly, if this continues.

but I feel that something is moving, and even if this is something very wrong, something is changing and is changing ..

here is a much broader concept of Italy.

apart from politics and from the rest and how our society is reduced, the story is this .. we are human beings who have and are mistaken. we have failed on the one hand, there is a limitation on the one hand, and joy on the other.

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Deborah, all countries are shit, if you're going to dig ... must be light and go over what happens ... if everyone were to ignore what is happening and we should concentrate on doing what is right cosmically, all these gentlemen of power will not suddenly have reason to exist ....

need to change the language, we must revolutionize the concept of the study, lower places of learning such as universities, luogni full of blatant lies ... The school today has no meaning, is a place where you indoctrinate the brains to think what the occult power states that we have to think ....

this historical moment is extraordinary ... finally people are waking up ... should not run out, but we must stop being afraid of those in power, we must be aware that we can together take down the mighty from their pedestals, where we all absurd we have placed, and as we put them there, we can make it down, unless we really can change everything ... and even if we do, everything changes anyway, so why is ... here is the force of nature that everything becomes more constant, even when we think that everything is static, nothing is ...

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THE MONSTER THAT PASS

One of the new songs that I composed a guitar arpeggio brings dance the first verse, dynamic and angry and then open the horizons of thought nell'inciso, the second verse is relentless, the drums create a mysterious scenario, the second has recorded more intense .... the cry of the heart wants to fly, the final bridge is only read and heard ... a piece that speaks through the eyes of the people, the poorest, the suffering people ... what more often than not has the best resources, skepticism and prejudice, while alienating the love of a true embrace unites!!

THE MONSTER THAT PASS

I look

face and kicking

what's wrong

nothing belongs to me

in this city

see the shutters

close to me

The eyes of the people

people watching

as if I were a monster

passing

is not true that I am nothing

hurts the indifferent eyes

d ' a world that passes plan

and then searches for you far

ARE HERE SON HERE

LIVE EACH DAY AS

was the last

SON IS HERE HERE

NOT WANT INDIFFERENCE

but honest 'THAN

There's never enough

They are all philosophers to judge

look inside but it hurts

fog in the streets

immersed in my own eyes

people

as the Pharisees

this in mind

tumultuous thoughts

are boulders

not know drive

seek in the glances of others

understanding

only envy and contempt

I find

is not true that I am nothing

hurts the indifferent eyes

of a world that passes plan

searches from afar and then you

ARE HERE SON HERE

LIVE EACH DAY

HOW WAS THE LAST

ARE HERE SON HERE

NOT WANT TO INDIFFERENCE

but honest 'THAN

There's never enough

ARE HERE SON HERE

NOT WANT TO INDIFFERENCE

but honest 'THAN

There's never enough

bridge

do not want anything for nothing abstract

only feel satisfied

in this tournament

immense and without borders where you try

a happy ending

and respect that you have not sold

or you have it in or you're no good!

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Flash Back

"Delicious memories that bring home drops on her face salted"
"Sometimes you cry with a smile"
I lie, I take the cushion and squeeze strong, I think about how many moons are alternate, I think of things that are there and there were, the eyes half-closed shake of salt and bring to his lips, his lips tight in his teeth the jerks dormant soul, you hear the screams in the heart without make a noise.
Photographs of a child from the semi golden helmet, eyes full of dreams, sometimes swollen due to bites ... was no friend of bees, took the water pistol and approached the hives (poor bees) swamps completely. Then began the flight, the race to feel better, feel more free to run, without having to reckon with her ... she never missed. A, but only one was enough! When you least expect it reaches her, and reload the gun at the fountain ... you pricks! And not in a random place ... in the eyelid of an eye ... days with a half-closed eyes ... and inevitably a row of bales incredible ... climbing on the glass was old, I'd say so large that I could grandmother to laugh ... who worried about the bite, you also forgot to scold me ... In three years have happened 6 times. Every summer a couple of bites ... Photos speak, eyes always ...
Yes, I must confess a secret, there were bees that collapsed soon after kissed my eye, got lost in my eyes even before tasting the eyes ... I was a child seducer ... do not miss a chance ... Bees were my most loyal admirers ...

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This is "The hand of the moon" in a while 'there will be video!! This is

THE HAND OF THE MOON

I write a song

that strikes me in the head in the day

twisted ideas

I write to describe

this atom clouded

my sky

has run a bit 'obscured

They say I'm good looking and intelligent

but those who know me really

They say I'm a medal tray

because everyone likes

but I live alone with myself

A lone wolf

smiling

all the world

(the lone wolf

that howls

but sings to the moon)

A purple

sings notes

an unusual beauty

party party

sleepless night of intoxication in this

The poison has already sedated

my cravings

And I feel like the heart

a rebel prison.

A lone wolf

smiling

to the world

( the lone wolf that howls

but sings to the moon)

Bridge

In a stormy night

I almost can not even laugh

On this night without stars

I can not even almost

to LIVE

In a night of full moon

a hand touches my

and I would like to take with you

in a place far away

far

A lone wolf

smiling

to the world

The Lone Wolf

smiling

singing to the moon

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fields of lilacs ... someone knows it already!!

LILAC FIELDS '

Flowers Tread softly

and hug in front of my

simple look

introspective look that reflects

as the mirror of

the clouds float in the shadows

waiting helplessly in the evening

and greets with a smile

a poignant sunset

pre rit.

And I wake in the morning with his face numb

for a night spent in pursuit of a new song

ALWAYS IN SEARCH OF A STRANGE

NEW '

WALKING ON THE SKY

camps LILLE

Inside an eerie silence

I discovered you can also shout

emotion to sing

even without using the voice

but

painting words that come straight from the heart

enough to know how to listen

them you are like blossoming flowers

pre rit.

And I wake in the morning with his face numb

for a night spent in pursuit of a new song

ALWAYS IN SEARCH OF A STRANGE NEW

'

WALKING ON THE SKY

IN THE FIELDS OF LILLE

Bridge

CAN DESCRIBE THE WORLD

AS IT LIKE ME

CAN I HAVE A CRY FOR PACKAGE

suffer a little 'ME IN LESS

CAN I HAVE THE LAUGH DAY

WITH THE VERSES OF PURE irony

may travel far

ONLY WITH MY FANTASY

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I wrote a new song .... Cursed film

write a new piece of track, one verse of the song and the way that I wrote thinking of my father ....
CURSED FILM
After the filters of unconsciousness
you threw your ideals
and dead ends
have walked without headlights
After rivers dell'ebrezza

you danced without music and books you've written a humorous
What was unique beauty

what's been ...
E 'was like a movie
and lasted for a moment a cursed film

the plot engraved fire
Fog on the body last breath of fate

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Step by step you go ...

You wake up one morning, you look around, eyes look around, the mind alert would be absent, do not think that makes you feel or perhaps mask the pain. The spiritual search lets you down, then returns, overwhelms you, surprises you, body and soul are shaken. Then mark the temptations of the time and the sound is not easy to spit on their leap ... It is not easy! believe that he had forged every nuance of your being after rivers of pain, not enough, you have to keep our guard high ... the living breath of breath, the good thoughts go away and only you, you and the tree you care so much, the life that has slipped back but struggling every now and still trying to escape ... love the clarity, intoxicate your senses in poetry and freedom ... "Freedom" ... word huge, difficult to impute if you do not feel "real" to the end, freed prisoners is this ... oxymoron hidden meaning.

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a play

Today I agreed after a very interesting meeting with the president of the Pro Loco of Talamona the staging of a play steeped in music, poetry, hopping here and there in my story, a good message to be transmitted to anyone who wants to breathe a bit 'of true emotions. Especially to encourage young people to cultivate their passions rather than suffocate them or repress them. It will be a good opportunity to promote my songs will be on sale as 8 songs contained in the released prisoners. The event is scheduled for the end of January .... it takes a little 'time to prepare something exciting, I'll write a story, a story with sounds ... her voice vibrated with emotion and his, that move with the body merges with the thoughts of the spectators, empathy and graceful dance between the eyes in the room .... empathy that breaks the hearts of stunned silence and you can breathe
I leave a poem ....

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" Tap

Arms

treasures preserved in a gesture of harmonic beauty

In legacy while

Emotion

to offer to posterity

" respire

the Senses "

sound waves caressing the

Wind ...

A pleasure primordial tramples

Silence.

" Hear"

Calci time disarm

An opaque twilight symphony

As night howls to silence

" Smell"

The perfumed shower

love spring

is the 'Flower of a fertile orgasm!

" Watch"

Muschi silver

watching in amazement

A shoot straight;

bale Hope

and the forest orchestra

the breath of the wind .

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The Fellicò

I will never be happy until my children die in a most unjust of the world are women, are native to the transitive property so I am the mother of all children in the world, how can I be happy then in the light of what is happening around me?

This is not to mention people who might not have existed, such as Jesus .... or believe in this or that .... Sometimes the laws are unjust and should be revisited, and it is not luck ... they are aware that just as things are the future of all is uncertain, the Mighty want Maten south of the world's poor and hungry because it's so easy .... Africa is rich, could feed the world, and so other states who live in poverty more absurd .... And while the little people go through life thinking that they are happy in their little world, the world dies ....

What happiness we are talking about then? Even the turtles are dying because of the blindness of humans ....

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desire for poetry ..

A year ago I wrote a poem a day or more, fewer songs than poems but now I miss them a bit 'especially those without a metric, where the words sound in itself, where all but enrich the rhetorical figures are not the thread where the game is what leads to passion.
I leave one of my poems

The Whip King

Eyes on the wall for years

hours and hours to hope in time

to seek the hidden way

Where a dipping ray of light

Hope was born in the sun

Bones dried

body of another

After winter

Past hell

Just feel it makes you realize

And the thought suffer

meat glued to

Bones death

dry skin

of infamy and pain

body animated by

Thick drawings

The scars of these

Bei days

Powder soothes the imagination

As the Emperor Whip

that scans your hours and

does not allow the sun to enter

In your sky at dusk

Only a noise

Joint pain

drops of frost

Bagnano heart

Turns

silence the voice of a child

runs from inside

Thunder 's love

Fate mocking

not alloy the

Dreaming

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Freedom, run beyond the boundaries of
Pain, flies and breathes sound
thrill of the sound Love.

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Who would have guessed??

Today I play with my band in Morbegno, via Garibaldi, after years in various places of Italy is back in his hometown. Let's see what happens, my songs sound good in the ears of Valtellina?? Morbegno Winery here I come!!

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Here's why 'this absence of all ....

It 'pretty clear now? :)

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The important 'to know how to color the world ..

Thanks for the beautiful photos.

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Call it what you want .. Fear



You feed my present.
The past is now away from my eyes. I
transformed to hold your body,
assails me a thrill of joy to see you in an instant, in the bitterness
feel fear for you.
To Us.
Around the transmutation of life: A report
is about to end,
friends who go away, I see a mother
whiten over time,
a new life is emerging.
Evolution.
Transformation.
Call it what you want.
But that's what helps us to continue to live.

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A mis nietas

No existe falta juventud whence a fuerte sentido de Rebelión.

Young people say: rebélense, rebélense always amenazáis otherwise do not live your life, forced for yourself you will live the life of others that already existed when you were born.

not believe those who tell you that because you are young you are lacking in wisdom, and wisdom, because you are actually older than us who are elderly, you have more years of history on their backs, from which you can draw your own conclusions.

not believe those who tell them the future is uncertain, you yourselves are the architects of your future, we need a day, and finally the children of your children will be free people when we no longer will exist .

you choose not roamed the streets and others, the 'adult', the streets of Leaderer, the streets of the rewards and punishments, of ignorance, sloth, envy, of malice, hatred, war, greed, gluttony, blindness selfish, a falta de la verdad, the miedo, de censure, de la Arrogance, de la falta de respecto, de la falta de ternura, de inteligencia, de logic, de amor.

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To my nieces

There where youth lack a strong sense of rebellion.

Young people say to stand up, stand still, otherwise you could not live your life, forced yourself you live the life of others that now was when you were born. Do not believe those who tell you who are younger and so lacking in knowledge and wisdom, as in fact you are older than us who are older, have more years of history on the rump from which you can draw your own conclusions.

Do not believe those who tell you that the future is uncertain, you are the architects of your future, we will need you one day, and your children's children will finally be free people when we are no more.


not choose the paths already traveled by others older than you, the ways of the leaders, the streets of the rewards and punishments, ignorance, sloth, envy, malice, hatred, war, greed, greed, selfish blindness, lack of truth, fear, censorship, arrogance, the arrogance, lack of respect, the lack of sweetness, intelligence, logic, love.

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against barbarism

and unequivocally that a being, be he human or quail, or tree, or dolphin, or blade of grass, or ant, or molecule, or second, or drop of water o. .. infinite lives, stones, earth, roots and all to be a short, is clear that if suffering is confined between the bars of a brutal mentality, the mindset of 'arrogant who is afraid of becoming. There is no madness except in the folds of this humanity off, bitter and arrogant, arrogantly ignorant. For years, repeats that cannabis is obtained from the fuel. Do not have to work at Fiat and in no other factory is inhumane, and it betrays his life. I'm not mad. I am a living person, I never thought to order, was the first Chaos, was perfection. The soul does not riemargina mortally wounded with a pill.

is clear that a being, human or partridge, tree or dolphin, blade of grass or ants, or molecule, or instant, or drop of water o. .. infinite lives, rocks, dirt, roots, a whole order of beings, it is clear to suffer by having it enter locked cage inhumane mentality, the mentality of arrogant afraid of the future. There is madness enter the folds of this humanity off, arrogant, bitter, arrogant, ignorant mind. Known for years and repeated that cannabis is extrapolated from the fuel. No because working in factories, is inhumane, it's like life betray. I'm not crazy, I am a living person, I never believed the 'ordered', 'uniform', first was Chaos, was perfection. The wounded soul to death can not be cured with a pill.

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Tutto change, if you create e niente niente if distrugge ... tutto il fatto che il fatto dimostra change the io che Sicilian, Donna the south where in my time there was allowed to leave the house alone, even decades, to speak gint, gint to murmur ... and so, well, I live in Cuba Sicilian woman and do whatever the fuck I want, if times had not changed I'd be in Cuba, I would perhaps through the bars of a convent, as well as bad luck are lame, I was always the , then afterward I would not even have dreamed of having a husband, as if having a husband was the ultimate achievement of a woman, in Sicily, the word''heavy leap Sicily''and thus the convent was the only solution the time of my grandmother ....

... But here in Latin America are not married but I love and am loved, and I have two beautiful grandchildren caribegni are grandmother, I put the barrel in freedom and not have to give account to anyone, I have learned to live with the essential, not expensive to live if you stop going back to the distant past.

... we are not 'still' in Plato's time, we are in today's times, where women are finally free, if we choose. We must not abandon a cause only because we are small ... we are, we are worth so much, we are worth ten times as much for the rest of us ... philosophy leads us to think from time immemorial, since I I remember the pressocratici ... I understood that immediately after the dictatorship of the proletariat was inevitable to get to a state of knowledge, and consequently self-consciousness, I am sure that the human will arrive at that level, where leaders have no reason to exist, where the borders will no longer sense , where humans will be one world.

The world changes because that is, all that is power, and destined to fall, all the empires of the world have fallen disastrously to the ground, many lies have been told to us after effects, I call smattering novel, the story is within us, we bring it back in our chromosomes, the genetic memory ...

Berlusconi was shortly, as I seem to have reached a certain age, and with the life you lead, sooner or later he is a heart attack ... the would agree to retire. ..

What I find amazing is that I Sicilian woman, fifty years old, I'm talking to the whole world through the network, we met dismantle this horrible idea is to meet stupid .... is not true, meet and philosophies, and with this rhythm of words that flow from heart of each one is formed at last a great and unique desire to want to elevate the mind to higher levels, think of all those people who can not move from his bed, or from prison, the network allows us to communicate the same ... I confidence now and in return, maybe I'll go first, but I have sown, my grandchildren will carry on the cutting edge, I'm teaching him ...

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Marino Buzzi, embrace the cause with my pen.

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Bersani and all ... to the poor in spirit, including the middle classes of the Italian left:

Fuck today no / it hurts / but I would like to talk a bit with you / that I esteem your mind / It can be assumed that this would be enough / wrench in the direction of the stratosphere. Jana Cerna, 1948.

After reading this poem when I was 18 years ('78) discovered that we had been deceived all of us students then , 'change' was already in 1948.

I can not explain why the education that we were given was outdated and outrageously false. Alexander the Great, Leonardo da Vinci, Artemisia Gentileschi and all the lies that tell lies about two thousand years ago ...

I find it absurd to even (in 2010) to these people so damn lies, so outrageous ... I find it absurd to have to talk about sexual orientation ¿? But I say we crazy?

But I when I was 18, in 78 ', the question of my mother tell me, I beg you if it is true that you're a bitch with all that goes! She cried, in despair, the small country, people whispered, shame .... I said to my mother that I would never answered questions so vulgar .... and went away from home forever.

no compromise now that I'm 50 years old, no one has the right to offend the freedom to be.

Pedophilia is an aberration caused by the society we live in a schizophrenic society, loves Peró no, no The truth, be honest and yet not, and our little heads when we were innocent of the puppies were going from side to side like a tennis ball.

I am very angry and disgusted about how I told the story, was another education to know that Alexander the Great was madly in love with his best friend ...

They lied, no doubt about it, and the sad thing that today we still have to be witnesses of such baseness prehistoric ...

Io non CHIEDE people certa nulla, ma perché non ho nulla da chiedere, non ho nulla a che spartire, io non voting people per questa menzognera, complice delle barbarism.

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Tomorrow will be presented in Madrid English platform in defense of the democratization of Cuba. I know because I signed, along with more than 60 public figures, thinkers, artists, academics, writers, filmmakers, actors, musicians, many of them first figure in his field as well, and this is perhaps what I like, from a broad spectrum of opinion.

And I say that I like diversity because it reminds me the last years of Franco, when the obvious collapse of the dictatorship led to the creation of citizens' support the process of political normalization. For in the final moments is when you most need a boost of all good people, a minimum agreement that will open the door to freedom. And, Cuba today, the agreement goes through a fundamental choice between democracy and totalitarianism. Something as simple and as big as that.

No doubt that Castro's dictatorship will fall. The problem is how much suffering caused, how many more sacrifices will require, as a totem barbarian before end. For Cubans is about the time of greatness, one of those critical thresholds of history you need to know to cross to win the future. We, in our transition, we knew it: the whole society knew how to be generous and choose to live together. Now we have to support the Cuban must be helped to get rid as soon as the bloody cobwebs of a regime so scandalously immoral and ineffective when, for example, the sugar harvest this year has been worse than in 1905. And then, once collapsed the bars of the great prison that is the island of Cuba will have to learn to understand and respect. It's a crucial time. Do not leave them alone.

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con el Cuban philosopher Napoleon Lizardo

intellectuals in duty Ian finally decide ... Apparently some are doing it ...

More than Castro, I find that the heroic Cuban people have no guts to admit that perhaps a mistake to delegate to a person, for 50 long years, the road to social justice in 11 years I lived in Havana, (it is important to specify and there are many inside Cuba Cuba), I realized that most people support the strategy of pride, is a fact that Cubans are the only ones in the world that are willing to sacrifice end to support social policy of his government .. . it's hard to admit, we were wrong ...

I think in the new millennium should not tolerate the standard of any kind, whether religious than military ...

As one philosopher of the past: I disagree with you, but I'm willing to die to defend your ideals (if those ideas are yours to do with freedom, because freedom is the freedom and sacred ... I'd say).

I signed.

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Carty con el Cuban philosopher Napoleon Lizardo

Master Anna, I'm surprised your intelligence; clear that it is a thesis that gross, that would motivate me to object to another, but still leave me stunned. THANK YOU ALL. Ah, the proposition that you do on the uniform is something cathartic, in truth, very good idea.

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Carty con el philosopher's heroic Cuban Napoleon Lizardo

room I forgot to tell ed, Napoleon (I like it better with the accent on the O) to write that I love reading you, you're like a well of water in the desert, but no mirage, a writer who gives me the impression that if I stick to a vein in the manner of bats wisdom I can suck my fill ... It is an honor for me to hear, needed a philosopher like you, 11 years ago I hear a single bell, I have the need to hear another knock, because otherwise it is like trying to stop for 50 years the music binary, was born consequently heartbeat ...

can not play tennis if both parties are not positioned each in his head ... to win the best, most righteous, the most disciplined himself ...

Respect and love are important, I am outraged by what happened at that time which consumed Piter Pan Operation ..

I stick to Cuba and his cause when he was 14 years ... add me to that cause because I thought the just causes in the world ... learned in the course of the days that go slow that humans are humans, they are wrong, all are re-moan patriarchal home, not work, is a real echo, the only 'real' which admit the presence of other kings insult my intelligence ... No Fidel is a dictator, Fidel was a people who supported him because admitting it would mean admitting that the whole Cuban people is silly ... docile or worse ... naaaaa ... or whether it is the God in which I do not think, to say "what, me drink ... The Cubans believed in something ... hand .. hand time passed, that was pressing more and more ... many wanted to go ... Cuban diaspora began in families, in three siblings, parents and children enter the world was changing again ... Berlin Wall fell ... ecc ...

typical Cuban pride for Cubans, was what sent him all over the side, the pride of leader Fidel, who from his high pedestal now and sentencing for hours on end, do not care about shoes his neighbors, he has to toe Nike ... he can ... the embargo?

The pride of the Cuban people or talk to tell your boss wanted to head that something is wrong, will you mate? The Revolution failed because it left the human being. .. The Revolution was then easy to instill, it was better to go to school to be naked in the street ...

Times shit came, Obama wants a monopoly on the fight against drugs'',''another blow to Evo Morales, I think ... they expect to open up everything? Why do I have to put up with alcohol is sold freely and marijuana, which is not a drug should be labeled a heavy drug? Do you know people from the cannabis is fuel? If Fidel really wanted to contrast the Mighty should have seen that the 1932 law against cannabis, if I studied well the whole story of why this law was going to realize that was only a matter of global interest: they would falling entire fucking game they did with the oil ... he who wants to know more about it you dig, I did ...

If you believe in the revolution would not be here typing ... if I write is about something, enough with the hypocrisy, if I write is because I believe I can do something about the necessary change to the times in which we live, lack of knowledge, history told us no and went ... ;

Fidel Castro falls from the pedestal, because that's life, no need to waste energy on anger ... he also lives in bitterness, so missed his point ...