Tuesday, September 23, 2008

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Every action involves a reaction. This is clear.
But since people have stopped responding?
Since women and men act so shamelessly shamelessly to find themselves completely unable and uninterested in any rational reaction?
We live in a strange world, a world in which minds if you are a straight, if deception six cunning, selfish if you are six clever. If you ask
respect and sincerity (even the most extreme) steps if you're lucky asshole. If you find yourself going wrong as if by magic to be guilty of too much clarity that is mistaken for coldness and detachment.
Everything for me started in June when I decided to make a clean sweep with things and issues that bear too much time on my shoulders. Immediately I was right but now after nearly three months has begun the process of reaction that led me to wonder what this world is fair to assume its responsibilities.
We live side by side with the mentality of hiding to protect.
But what really protect? Our secret? And what are the secrets?
Since the world began a secret that I needed to make that reality takes unreal appearance.
last night with a friend over a beer came out a concept (which for some readers' philosophy is known but for me it was illumination) that gave me much food for thought.
"Choosing is an act of violence, because it leads to the apparent force reality to move it to another level."
fascinating concept and burning relevance for what concerns me. The choice
forced to change as something necessary, indispensable.
Here we are in point: choose sets us free, but in today's world threatens to leave only isolated.
Isolated from a world of people who do not choose to keep the miserable status quo won maybe in years and years of careful simulation.
And there's nothing worse than lying to themselves, to invent a life based on nothing.
Why the lies, deceit, deception ... are nothing!

... one thousand thousand years to the world that still
bell'inganno six
my soul and what a great time this loneliness that
good company ... Fabrizio De Andrè
, 1996

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