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I start thinking about writing a thought of Spinoza that Hypatia I mentioned a few times:

"Who has a body capable of many things, has a mind which is eternal mostly
(Spinoza, Ethica , V, purposeful XXXIX. Here corpus to multiple aptum Habet, Habet is mentem, deceased maxima pars est aeterna) "

[I apologize for the disruption of this quote which I do]. The

right for me, replacing the body the mind, and think of something I can not define, and perhaps clumsy way in which I refer to as 'soul', and instead imagine a sort of eternity of endless human, something not unlike that which Artur Rimbaud perhaps intended.

"Who has a mind to many things, has a soul which is mostly infinite

I want to put all this in my mind: there must be physics, the joy of learning, a little 'poetry and how much music I can hold you, but I will not give up on women, sexuality, desire to see you naked, touch you and kiss you everywhere, to possess and hold me.

In a period of my life, between eleven and tredicianni about, I attended a school of communion and liberation that put me in the head, or at least tried to condition to that effect, the idea that sex was dirty, and that every time you gave way to a desire Leave the virtues, you dirty in perversion.

As usual, given my habit of living in difficult situations, for a time I believed that in fact one of the evils to be endured in silence there was too inhuman to ethics, which do not escape punishment is not eternal damnation, I never really believed, but on earth.

I've always been a loner, and I got very, very few intimate experiences with others, to realize that virtue and desire, and lust, honesty, sincerity and pleasure can coexist.

Perversion not want to make love to twenty percent of the girls you meet on the street, and it eventually if you have the occasion.

Perversion exists only when you add to your enjoyment as a priority, and to achieve results not to damage the neighbor betraying the trust of a deceiving another, imposing a coward, breaking promises and ignoring the dignity of life there confronts.

If I have these desires clearly animal-like, and yet my mind is full of Leopardi, and in my heart a little bit of love for justice, how can I think of the poor who are too obsessed like me?

And after just reading the thoughts of others who live a sexuality that only boredom and lack of imagination makes it more bizarre, I realized that really Spinoza was right.

not even try to deny it, because I do not care much for either, contact with some of the people I met to compare virtual changed me, helped me more than long-standing friendships, and even more reading of my beloved classic .

The similarities that I found with those who, apparently, seems to have nothing in common with me, quell'intendersi to wonder not only on general topics, but even in very specific situations, and then the joy of thinking the same thing, speak with one voice, but even the serenity of a rebuke that finally makes sense to consider, I had to redefine, rescaling, to reconsider.

Today I am a person more sincere than before, because I ended up talking with you know me better.

And I realized that within me there's something I denied for too long, and left out in the vain hope that defluisse.

does not stop there.

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My dark side

There is a terrible conflict, and perhaps sleazy, I tear into it.

And I will not use synonyms, but give the exact name to causes, perpetrators, remedies.

The frustration of not being chosen as a sexual partner, envy, sometimes burns inside me like un'ascesso infected vice versa for those who have sex with whoever happens easily, and therefore suspect, unbearable, d ' be really the most miserable of all ...

The conviction, intermittent but intense, not to mean anything.

What for others is normal, obvious, to me it is unobtainable.

I know that what is everyday for me if others can only dream of, yet it seems to me that everything I clench his fist in is nothing, nothing compared to sex, do not say love, but even just the simple casual sex .

My self-esteem will suffer dramatically, although not evenly. I continue to be an average
sure of myself, but I have pits of despair when I realize the differences between the monstrous my sex life and that of the first (idiot) happens. The remedy

pathetic that I put into practice is to try to ignore, but how can you forget something you're overlooking?

fact I said that a remedy is pathetic, not that I intend to patent it.

Another approach that sometimes did not want to put in place is the fast, when I eat less than usual, I stop to interest women.

But this is not really a remedy that approaches a bit 'too deficient to be able to consciously practice, is not it?

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I have dreamed of tonight. Murder

I've wanted to see tonight.

the soundtrack in this case we thought Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor and John Deacon, and decided on an album of the '80s, The Game.

So while the room was holding down the recognizable beat of 'Another One Bites the Dust', I fell asleep.

And you were coming to see me.

You exist, and most likely will read these lines, since it is not uncommon for you to move here, even if I do not write anything.

Almost every day, giving visitors a look at my, I see contacts from this IP address, and this is never associated with a message or comment.

Oh, fear not: I'm not a hacker, nor do I have an interest in tracking.
at all.

Solo, mainly unconsciously, I asked questions about how it can be a person who regularly follow what I write, disease and sex, nightmares and crazy stories, but do not want to say anything about him.

I know that I feel uncomfortable writing a similar message, but there is no reason: the anonymity can not be violated, and how to protect my privacy, so I keep to that neighbor.

But who knows, you may be interested to know how I dreamed of you, right?

You are a girl like me.

A girl on whom the evil has left its mark, just less irritable, headache, angry, restless and pathetic to me.

I can not suffer in silence: what I say to those who live around me, I have to say here.

You do not.

You come here to see how she is your companion in misfortune Th, and perhaps suffer and rejoice with me, but you retain your privacy so feminine, and I guess at times to be there for them to write a comment, and then give up to think that no, what you have to say definitely not interested in anyone, and that you are ashamed, and themes, what you feel.

Well, this is I wanted to see tonight.

I've received in my dream.

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I often think of the assassination, intended only as an object of my creativity as a writer amateur course.

Sure, because having studied the chemistry of poisons which leave no trace, having studied in detail the patterns of electrical detonators ticking, the most poisonous reptile enthusiast myself and techniques of the most notorious serial killer murder history ... All this simply shows an interest, a curiosity.

smashing a head, for example.

This can be done in many ways, but then remains the problem of the murder weapon: it is always the one that investigators begin to find the culprit, that is me.

During my studies, I have come to define a functional and simple protocol, which also you can practice.
To put it simply, you must do so to avoid problems: put the hammer in the freezer, so that a thick layer of ice accumulates around the head.
Then, within a few minutes after removal of the instrument, use it to smash your head to your husband, lover, cousin, uncle, brother, colleague, general pain in the ass next.

For obvious reasons, it is preferable to carry out the murder in the kitchen. Performed the

operazioncina, let the ice melt, and safely store the hammer to your other instruments, where police will seek in vain the murder weapon.

If however you have to eliminate someone other than all'importuno above, it is good to change tactics on the other hand two murders in your kitchen might even suspicious Inspector Zenigata, no?

I advise you to avoid rough and abused schemes such as tampering with the brakes of the car of the victim, these damned air-bags save many lives, or half a tonne of TNT to shine at the right time, because you can not trust most of these scoundrels of the black market. If

usually is the murder weapon to put investigators on the right track, it is mainly the discovery of the corpse to write a first strong indication for the investigation.

You may have to consider elimination techniques and concealment.

If you do not have pigs on hand, as they eat pretty much everything, you have free access to thermo-valued, but have been more appropriate name, you can consider an old classic unjustly out of fashion, or the good old cement flow around walk that leads down to the bottom of the victim, giving to others, if you intend to operate on the living, the intense emotions of spasm in the second pre-drowning.

course, if you do not live near a body of water suitable for this method is impractical.

If you are a citizen, and do you have a cold room, you may consider freezing the victim, resulting in crumbling of the corpse, its grinding and storage, as it were in installments of common stocks in the trash bin.

virtuosity, however, the perfect murder that only rarely manages to implement, is what provides a subtle moral suasion to suicide.

is not easy, it's a job that requires years of patience at times, but which ensures everlasting satisfaction.

PS: This is the effect of 'Toto Diabolicus' seen at night.

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My love for physics when whistle

As a child I had a strong passion for the 'magic' and 'science'.
course in those days I had no idea what 'magic' and science 'were, And in my mind these two terms were nearly synonymous.
A magician, like a scientist, was able to do what others do not know, was able to wonder, naturally, people.

I remember the disappointment that once in a library with my mother.
My intention was to buy a book of 'science', but she eventually took me to a book to children!

In junior high and high school I was doing fairly in mathematics and physics, but I had no understanding of physical principles, and even the most 'simple.

In those years, however, matured in me the idea of \u200b\u200bphysics, science in general, as 'constructive thought'.

my insane passion for physics I took that I was a student in the second year: the derivation of the equations of LaGrande, the very idea of \u200b\u200bcovariance, a new way of understanding the symmetries ... all had an effect on me squassante.

Since then I am convinced that we all have available a method, a tool for investigating the world, and to some extent the ability to create entire worlds theory.

I have to confess: there are cases where I do not care 'reality', but only the theory.
And if you think it's crazy ... consider your passion for poetry.
The poems span the reality, are never a precise and concrete representation of reality. Yet
we love it, right?

Closed my office at night, sleeping in the background with the city, alone in the department ... while driving, or when I talk with someone boring ...

I think.

And our friend was right indeed Descartes, 'cogito ergo sum'.

...

I love desperate women, other than the physical.

all the wisdom of the world, thousands of years of human culture, one created by man for another is almost entirely devoted to women, are nothing compared to your springs sway so deliciously sexy, your smile or look severe, your can not stand 'and then come back and play with me instead.

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March 6 The Corriere della Sera this morning sporting a Gaddafi in two versions: one with the cartoon graphics to Giannelli, always incisive, and Usually the headline in bold these days in the middle page. Giannelli presents a half-length portrait of Saddam in military regalia with hat and his chest, left side, covered by nine medals "original" nine skulls, complete with eye sockets black on white. The mouth of Colonel capped teeth show-fang, et cetera. Above lies the big title ( Gaddafi advances tanks ) with its "pageboy" gun Zawiya . "There are dozens of dead insurgents to Sirte (eye). violent attack on the city of insurgents. But losing ground to the east (bolt). The services, from 2 pg to 6 pg. What prevails in the media of these services is the uncertainty of the news the ground of fighting between rebels and loyalists. But one thing is clear, the conflict has worsened. The outcome, however, the shots of earth and sky, is problematic swinging, here turned prevails more or less compact, beyond the regime, yet well protected by loyalists. One indulges, too, the type of weapons used, and a full article from the title emphasizes the kind of jargon that Hillux Toyota pick-up, often used in desert warfare: The strategy of Raissa and pick sign-up war in the desert . Massimo Gaggi deals with the so-called "parallel war intellectuals" who, as Obviously, they are divided between proponents and opponents, but in the West, with massive prevalence of sympathizers with the rebellion or revolution that you prefer to call it. Instead, the philosopher Bernard-Henri Lévy studied Six possible moves to help the Libyans . The "philosophical" occupies the entire fourth ^to page, decorated with mini-jig-securities securities and various gadgets, including two large color photos. The jew philosopher, champion of all the libertarian movement (except that of the Palestinians who dare to disturb the untouchable Israel) tells us how it was received with gratitude by the Provisional Revolutionary Council, to make him "the honor" of "speak". At his crucial question, whether a military intervention by the international community land to their aid, the rebels agree to meet is not the case, while "everyone agrees on a set of simple requests, clear the scale of large democracies. " The "6-point proposal" sounds this hope: 1. "No-fly zone" to prevent Gaddafi 'to bomb civilians and oil terminals. " 2. "Military Raid scale" (like "Sirte and Sebha") and "the bunker to Gaddafi Tripoli. " 3. "Lock the transmission system for sending in the military machine crisis." 4. "Actions against those countries [in Africa] that allow the traffic of mercenaries." 5. Humanitarian Aid [...] for the city under siege. " 6. "Recognized as authorities in Libya on the National Council of transition." As the program is not bad: you have to see if the convictions on the offensive capabilities of the rais honored the reality or the illusions of dreams "democratic." And do not accuse us of self-pessimism include another article (Lorenzo Envoy Cremonesi): Benghazi. Study a parliament with representatives of about ninety tribes. " Anarchy is just around the corner . The first paragraph of this problematic winds eloquently: "You can say certain defeat Gaddafi with their own, but in the meantime are appealing to international aviation security. Ensure that they meet in Tripoli 'within days' to celebrate the victory, but meanwhile we are determined to organize an interim government in the capital of the eastern provinces. Do not miss a chance to reinvigorate their belief in a modern democratic state and yet are forced to deal with the ancient tribal traditions, in which the same Gaddafi is deeply rooted. "

March 7 . The Corsera today bear weight on the two texts of the Libyan crisis, an interview with Colonel Qaddafi, Laurent Valdiguié and an editorial by Angelo Panebianco, two divergent points of view, of course, but so also complementary. Title of the interview: Gaddafi: without me Europe is invaded . In the eye: "Rich? I do not have a dinar. " Title of the editorial: "Italy and the future of Libya" Three scenarios for a crisis .

Gaddafi interview shows off all of her histrionic ability-dialectical, stirring, without naming them, their beliefs (or illusions ideological) and giving the impression of playing with his interviewer. When Rais says he has a dinar not want to deny his wealth, only the "transfer" the People. An "only" egregious? It is understandable, but the suggestion inherent in the "egregious" is the core ideology, that is this conviction I am the People . Or, equally, the people will recognize me, I feel as the synthesis of its plurality of thumb. The property, money, the mineral wealth with which I manage, and through, pe-troliferi my technical and managerial employees belong to the People. And 'the spirit of Jamairiya . My family, my children and spend money by spreading vicious nabobs? The Western media exaggerates for slander, but even that amount of hexose that can "escape" to my family is spent to serve the people, the entertainment of my children is the condition for a successful outcome of their foreign contacts, real engine of their journeys and responsible use of luxury. Gian Antonio Stella investigations on ostentatious millionaires of my family overseas? I just clarified exaggerations malicious, hostile to injury. These, or about the thoughts unspoken and only "alluded" it seems reasonable to attribute to the Rais. In short, we are a universal phenomenon that history has known for millennia: the charismatic leader who smells of sacred intangible.

The Corsera today, March 10 says one (alleged) move of the Libyan Colonel, that while his " emissaries deal with Europe simultaneously bombed the oil deposits. " Perhaps the move deserves rather as "a joke". As is clear from this statement: "the envoys of Saddam moved aboard a private jet fueling rumors of a leak Gaddafi" (sic ). "Cut the head of the rebels": a gesture for granted. The latter sommarietto swollen tummy with terrible news: "The Supreme Defence Council meeting at the Quirinale. Clang of weapons in sight? Do not worry, this sounds fair decision helpless fanfare: "Italy is ready to implement the NATO and UN decisions. " A news "minor" shows this sliver of evidence on homo necans , always ready to use their claws bevelled and inflamed by religious fanaticism, "the massacre of Copts in Egypt." Ad Maiora, the glory of the Faith. Another article applies the "law of retaliation" to Gaddafi, it would be "forced to ask for help from 'Arab brothers' too long humiliated, betrayed, insulted" (Antonio Ferrari, The "Arab brothers" from silence and old grudges . And we are the nth exchange of vague rumors with the truth established.

March 11 . Corsera today: Gaddafi paralyze a scream? That's the cry: Sarkozy presses the EU: to bomb Gaddafi . The President of douce france offers the bitter explosive for African sinister devil: bombs away. But other members did not eat this roast wild. He calls for "targeted raids on the country," which "could also affect Gaddafi in his bunker."

March 12 . The newspapers today, of course, dedicated the first information to the horror of the enormous tsunami that destroyed half Japan's many pages of Corsera are filled with disastrous effects on those services and stragista, including failures at the nuclear radiation that are spreading into the ether. But the tragedy still occupies Libyan various pages, for the correct tier of mass media attention. And it remains the single-subject arguments of these notes, we are to draw from the burning of the News context. News that, unfortunately, our predictions about comfort Gaddafi tough: in short, aviation and government troops have freed several areas more or less important and more or less forced to escape the militias hasty "democratic" areas "liberated". A few steps on pages 12-14 of the services will be sufficient to give the pulse of the situation. The first crowned headlines threatening , documents the continuing inertia talkative bodies supranational and virtuous leaders of the West and democratic, and zealous brother, in verbis , of the people in distress, risking life, "freedom van looking for. " Title: Europe insists: "Kicking Gaddafi" . A ' insistence that smacks of involuntary joke, no less than the gheddafiane found (but these well-voluntary). In fact: Germany "Remains skeptical" about the raid. Italy repeats his willingness to follow the European allies, but does not push. Thunder, by Washington, U.S. President Barak Obama, but pathetically far from the facts: "The world has an obligation to ensure that Libya will not recur in the massacres in Rwanda and Bosnia. We are slowly tightening the noose around the Colonel, no option is excluded. " What a beautiful tone of strong words! But a noose minutes has never choked anyone. When is the action? Maybe waiting for a repeat, even in abridged edition, these massacres so proudly (and ethically) condemned? Another leader of great weight (theoretical?), José Manuel Barroso, President of the European Commission, Brussels cries: "The problem has a name: Muammar Gaddafi. And Gaddafi has to go. " Well said, Mr. President, but these moonlight that removal shrank in wishful thinking. Third item clamante (in the desert?), Herman Van Rompuy, "EU term President," Gaddafi give up the power without delay. " But do not delay as that of a raise soon, if your intentions were pious one and the prolonged delay factual and talkative waste of breath talking? Adds the president, more and more terrible in flatus vocis : "We are ready to consider all options to protect the civilian population." Again well said, especially if accurate, "provided they have a legal basis." What is to be the busillus tougher in the way of facts, views the concerns and Germany announced the veto by China and Russia choices military UN Security Council. Not only that but if you need (always in the words of Van Rompuy) even a "demonstrable need" the skein s'imbroglia again: at what level of slaughter is to be found that famous need ? Finally, it should also "support the people of the region." The latter clause is to press the seal of insignificance leafy guardians emeritus of chatter about the destiny of the world. Meanwhile, Gaddafi comes regaining various areas already in the hands of the revolutionaries. The only significant gesture, but still laughable, it is in these words-quoted article summary: "Europe denies any legitimacy to Gaddafi and believes instead, 'a credible political party' the Transitional National Council of Benghazi. We stopped at this point, the declaration would have even the slightest sense, albeit theoretical, but the period is extended in this queue that halves the political weight, "but does not recognize it as a government." And here we are at the "derisory".

March 14. Days pass and the situation of the insurgents is getting worse here is the titles of Corsera today's all too telling: Gaddafi of Libya takes over the city . Advanced Gaddafi in Benghazi siege (title) . The troops at Tobruk government aims to isolate the city symbol of rebellion. Clashes in Brega. (eye) Insurgents en route aboard pickup trucks. The Government of Cyrenaica, "We need help," A news out of the text of the chief of police in Benghazi adds a sinister flash Titles: "Gaddafi has 120 hunting foreign pilots ready to bomb civilians. " We transcribe the first revelations of the resigned and melancholy Lorenzo Cremonesi of service: "Hour after hour, mile after mile, that until two days ago, the Provisional Government of Benghazi called 'strategic retreat' is revealed for what it is: a tragic defeat, with potentially dramatic consequences for the opponents have dared raise their head. Yesterday just after midday came the news of the fall of the oil hub of Brega. Another of the city regained by men loyal to Gaddafi. " There is no need to report on the rest of the article to conclude that the initial optimism of the usual charge of Democrats' West spotless missed yet another opportunity to demonstrate an acceptable level of operational solidarity with the people in revolt against feudal despotism more or less. How to recognize, tacitly, other texts of the paper, adjusting the contrast between the euro-Atlantic allies. As in that title: No-fly zone, the Paris press. But it may be unnecessary. Even in the U.S. is growing the party, "conservative" , bogged in the "need to agree in advance the action with the main capitals of the world." Necessity, as it were, half the green light given Saturday by the Arab League "

March 15 . Gaddafi progress in the recovery of the lost positions bloody (smaller cities and so on), the "Concert of Democracies" continues to spray streams of derisive holy water report on devil reconquest that you can enjoy those indifferent to the cost of their blood (or, more likely, enjoying it). We close this "bet" with a last taste of securities. The G8 refers to the no-fly zone to the United Nations (headline, page length). Germans and Russians opposed the proposal of France and England. The Italian foreign minister: "Engaging the Arab League" (eye) Frattini: "On Libya, different positions. Now it's up to the Security Council " (bolt). Frattini, more usually, with its administrative intervention superfluous. And when one of his ventures so little thought, echoes other voices. But the highlight of originality is ridiculous from a sample of Catholic faith and unattainable Vatican servility, to whom the Gospel suggests strange primates political realism completely indifferent to the slaughter of infidels those without Christ. We brush on the figure of Roberto Formigoni, an interview which the Corsera summed up in this title: "The interventionists want to take away our country to its influence." Understand? The wonderful influence gained by the pomp and welcoming kiss from his (and ours, unfortunately) premier fornicator! And to say that the film conveys this cry of the rebel route: Benghazi fears revenge. "Massacre if it passes Gaddafi" . The Robertone ostiafago bay over to this other title Italy does not mean that they face a revived Gaddafi "(" The Note "by Massimo Franco). Perhaps he and his political patron is looking into the new host with great fanfare. However, honestly wants to be recognized that a strong point in this thought-fear: "I warn against the risks of intervening directly [...] We are talking about the Arab world, where the danger of throwing a match into a deposit gasoline is very high. Armed intervention could be used as a pretext by extremists, the same cry for Al Qaeda for holy war. " Provided it is recognized that the "strength" of the argument is a ton of pure selfishness. Perhaps the governor (now supercattolica) Lombardia is more sensitive to the threat of flamboyant Saif, second son of Saddam, who inspired the title of the Courier on March 12: And Saif threatens Italy: "Traitors, we will react" (title). "If we lose, you'll be the first victims" (bolt)

Meanwhile, the threat of "invasion" in European countries (especially riparian) by the Libyans in desperate flight (and others) are coming true. When wielding the Colonel, with amused sadism, more than a "talking heads" of European political Gotha we laughed over how about a blustering bully talkative, but here's a title last Corsera: also come from Libya 21 barges (or cchiello) The yellow vessel with 1,800 on board. Rome order to halt (title). First few lines of text. "Five landings in the morning. Nine barges arrived in the evening. And more to come. " In another one today: A ship from Libya Interior Ministry warns "Danger terrorists" . "The Bolt" states: 1800 passengers, almost all Moroccans .

adjourn here the "Diary" with the following update to the mini- March 16 : (more titles Corsera ) So Gaddafi has routed the rebels . The counteroffensive has arrived in Benghazi and the West discusses . Moral of the story sad selfishness blind (but deluded of clairvoyance) and sinister (but far from supposing that status) moves global politics. Each national leadership (or alliance), ask their own interests, and acts accordingly. Sometimes mistaken also in that defense does not look long. And so the devil can laugh in the face of sprayers holy water .

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No, what I do.

Pero 'if there is one that comes with me in the elevator, wearing dark sunglasses and a beach shirt, how can I help but Squad inquiring eye, and then suddenly say:

' You 're going to California, Are not You?'.

(and remember that I had ever seen in my life, and never see her again, 'and that was not even my type).

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will be terrible days, the next in Libya.

you compare a butcher, a crazy dictator capable of foul crimes, capable of arming mercenaries to attack his people, and a people that I know very little, and I hope will be supported by a justified desire for freedom, progress, ideas' that ideologies and fanaticism.

In the background, where I hope to remain, the major European powers, France and the United Kingdom in the lead, and even more 'rare, the giants of the world, the United States already proven by the disastrous campaigns in Iraq and Afghanistan, and the oligarchic crush Russia, and power still in rapid development, China.

I believe for some time: religious fanaticism, which could be even worse than the military dictatorship of a mentally ill ego stuttering, even today, unlike 20 years ago has an enemy and spread thin.

E 'internet.

E 'information, is the awareness of its own means, the existence of an alternative.
E 'knowledge of a different lifestyle. And
'meeting with Socrates, Spinoza, Popper.
And it is even and perhaps especially, pornography, rock and roll, the film industry.

Today everything is close: Hugh Hefner and his bunnies, Frank Zappa and The Mothers of Invention, Clint Eastwood and Lee Van Cleef.

And if on the one hand we have the guns of a pervert, we have millions of other heads starting to think individually, to understand that not live by bread alone man.

[in the picture of a playmate 1958]

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What time did you train? Dreaming

What a nice surprise!

You came to see me at work.
And since there is a free desk in one of the classrooms deserted, are here to work with me.

Outside, the sky is gray and raining this morning, and for me every opportunity we can move to greet you.
I'll bring coffee and cookies, and if I pick up a little extension of the prints' the way to go in front of the door half open. And I never printed as much as today, you know? And I see you, and every time you smile at me, because as you well know that I'm inventing anything to go there.

While watching a second only because I adore you.

'What time did you train?'

'At 7 and fourth, there are still more than' two hours'.

'There's a nice June' in the city, in front of the restaurant where I take you usually do. There have been a couple of times, when I spent here as a mere guest, not even when I lived here. We can get there in fifteen minutes. And enough of them to the station ten minutes. We have an hour and a half to make love. Come on, come on! '

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E 'evening, and Renzo Rossi, Hajer Fezzani, the Tunisian climb the headlines recently because it referred to as coordinator of the Northern League in a small town in Lombardy, and his teenage son are in a desolate road, maybe the outskirts of a large city, in a disused industrial zone dense and melancholy.

Under a street lamp, neon light barely illuminates anything that corner, we are discussing.

Renzo Rossi, a supporter Padano, is angered by the choice of his party colleagues, and rails against Hajer and her son.

I, who personally Rossi would see well to make the miner, at that moment I understand that entering into discussions with violence would bring no benefit.

I realize that the situation is at a point of being, so to speak, not linear, although the direction you want to go is' A ', is not forced in that line that will' reach. I

effort, although it is in my power to make people understand what was the sensible choice, which really leaves me rather amazed and surprised at least, and I do not mean the decision to indicate a Tunisian woman for that office, but his intention to accept it, and asks Ross to look at that guy, and tell me what's wrong with him, and what a mother so determined and capable, for example, to learn a language and culture other than their own.

Rossi mumbles something, and then goes away. We remain

three of us, and I was surprised the security of my two companions on the choice of being members of the League.
Naive?
or force? My

or them?

Here comes my father.

As usual, sunny and gentle with our two friends, has always been with him all, especially with the needy.
pulls out a newspaper and, holding it open before him, shows a page for Hajer.
I do not have time to look at the newspaper that a guy coming out of nowhere that is all around us, throws a punch in the face of my father, covered by the newspaper, does not see the shot, and can not ' dodge.

then collapses to the ground, but it is not in critical condition, and then I leave it to the care of Hajer and I start to run a scoundrel.

With difficulty, we are close to the quay, join him.
The
grabbed, pulled a few punches and I raise the hood that concealed his face: I do not recognize the attacker, a man in his fifties with a beard and mustache
two
I'm still holding assets, and the dog must pay for having hurt my father, and does not know how I have fun 'with him, that my father and Hajer reach me.

My dad knows that guy: a former football player of Cagliari, a person well-liked by all.
Sure, I said, I was wrong, it is possible that it was he who hit him.
short, forcing me to let him go.

Everything fades so, and I'm left with a doubt in my heart: I hit an innocent person? Or my father was deceived?

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comes to mind a television program hosted by Indro Montanelli, Vittorio Foa and Beniamino Placido.

In most episodes there was talk of politics, were the years of Berlusconi's first steps, but I remember
a fragment in which the scholarly discussion of a topic you move the remote and barren 'sociology, on' italianity essence.
In particular, we discussed that attitude definitely err on the side of our cunning, we are convinced that this is
evolution of intelligence, when in fact it is a degeneration.
['ll find ' the video and place it 'in the message tonight].

And 'Italians, for example, to soak up fuel at a service station, if a technical error
the pump continues to supply fuel than the price paid, and is definitely Italian
call friends and family because they too take advantage of it.
E 'by Italians and then wonder what is considered a theft, and surveillance cameras
have taken the license plate numbers of all the heroic, capable of credits generated, villains.
[true story happened recently].

Being Italian is hard because you can 'expect everything from their fellow citizens: incivility
living and learning on the same floor, and the distance between an arrogant and a generous is nothing.

Too often, the wealth is only interest, too often good ideas are degraded to ideologies.

There is in my writing in a conclusion 'but' comforting, a reference to an immense wealth to live on a pension.

I do not want to end with a 'but we have a culture stroardinaria, our country is the most' beautiful world '.

Italy is a difficult country.

And for this reason, the Italians if they are some how those three old gentlemen,
around a table, discussing with exemplary lucidity, but from different positions all reasonable
how difficult it is to be Italian, honest, serious, hard-liners.

Well, those are the Italians who I love.

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Interview

Some time ago, a journalist who works for the association asked me a little interview: as my German is indecent, I answered questions in Italian, and then someone else has thought to translate into German .

1. Mr. Thu, who are you?
1. My name is Sun, I'm 30 and I was born a # #. My father is a doctor, and he was to diagnose the syndrome when I was still very small. Among my relatives there are none that clearly manifest the # # symptoms of the syndrome, which conversely are very clear in my case. I do not remember any day of my life in which I myself I realized that I was physically different from the others until the age of nine years, however, my life was almost normal. Like the other children I had fun playing ball, or climbing trees. Every so often happened that I had to do some medical check a bit 'special: in Germany, for example, I was a child, for the eye examinations at a luminary who worked at the University. To follow the progress of my scoliosis, but I was mostly a result of Milan. Was it 1987 when a noted orthopedic suggested for me to use a Milwaukee brace. I remember still like it happened yesterday I felt the feeling of imprisonment that the first time I wore it. As a child absolutely not conscious of my condition, I lived all these experiences as purely temporary and therefore without any anxiety. How to go to the dentist: a few minutes of suffering that can endure very well and back playing football. Not that I used never corset, but soon I would have to resign ourselves to a still different from the everyday that I had known until then. In 1988 I suffered the first intervention column: Unfortunately the operation went very badly. I returned home after months in hospital, and even those who returned did not look like the child that I had been before. It followed a period rather Heavy after two interventions in the back of my column, the situation was stabilized, but he aggravated the heart condition, eye and kidney. Today, after 8 surgeries, I think I can say that I feel relatively well and I am very grateful to all physicians who have helped me.
2. Why are you working on # # - what did you decide to work made in # #?
1. Vision problems and heart disease that are exacerbated during the college years, have made it difficult in some ways to achieve my degree. Once finished university, I then tried to find work in Italy. I did not think there any way seek employment away from home. Unfortunately, despite several attempts, I could not find any work in Italy, despite some legislative measures to protect people with physical problems. E 'but was' a good idea to work hard to get a good education: after so many failed attempts in Italy, I decided to seek work abroad, also reassured by the positive opinion of some of my doctors. A friend of mine worked for some years at the University of # # and spoke to me in glowing terms of # #. I then responded to a job offer of your university: I did not mention in my resume of my physical condition. I knew though that once met in person in charge of the project, I would have to address the problem. Once my work presented and discussed aspects technicians to Ph.D. candidates who I was because I was invited for a face to face with the leader of my group. The questions have been asked were very clear and direct: my answers, I think, too. It is certainly not an easy decision to entrust a person with health problems, a project that you want to be competitive. I am extremely grateful to those who wanted to believe in me, especially because after all waste collected in Italy, I was afraid they have no chance of really working. I wonder one thing: if I wrote in my resume, my health problems, I would still called for the interview?
5. Syndrome # # does play a role in your daily life and if so, Which One.
1. Definitely yes, but overall he played a key role in my life, every day of my life. Much of the choices I made were designed to minimize the impact of the disease. But mostly I wonder what it means for others the fact that I am different from most people, and how to change their behavior toward me. To these questions I can not answer: but the responses that individuals give to these questions clearly plays a large role in my life. It is after all the same for you?

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I will not 'never


I will not 'never.

I will not 'never seduce a woman who already lives a love story, or even simple, happy, relationship.

I will not try to 'never to break a tie, to push for a decision so important to know what my passion to be endless, as my love and adoration next, more' like a mystical devotion, and carnal, not a simple attraction.

I would not do even if she were Alice!

And 'my cowardice?
I'm afraid of losing my freedom?
Or perhaps they are simply aware of being too free in order to be happy, and give peace of mind in a situation of a couple?
Or instead I could not mean anything to you?

I do not know.

You are perhaps a single woman, just like me.

Or a woman of incredible determination and strength, capable of living both situations, the force of different things to each other, at the same time, and realize that betrayal is not the obstacle, and that can not 'exist or remorse repentance, because what you are to me, what I will be 'for you, will be orthogonal to everything else.

left untouched either, and we could be lovers the same.

No, I can not want this, even though it might mean for me to hug you finally, finally make love to you.

The real obstacle is not treason.

E 'fear.

If you're alone, fear of falling towards me.
If you are not alone, to ruin everything you've built.

cowardly, sometimes I hope you do not realize this black vortex that is around me.
But I can not be so bad to be a trap to those who are not happy if at least peaceful.

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Photography

The idea I have given the Modesty and reading the blog of a fragment of Heraclitus.

'The opposite of concordant and discordant beautiful harmony'.

Now I have no time, so perhaps postpone 'this project to a future even as the near ... but I will '.

I'll try 'a model and a photographer.

And together, we three, shows that indeed 'the beautiful discordant harmony'.

Already I see it. My hand

thin, skeletal image of weakness and disease, the strength and density will also be critical if his fingers sink into a perfect leg or shake a breast prosperous essence of life and desire.

And my long legs, almost mummified, twisted, like a cage of bones episodes, in contact with the flesh of a body of hard and soft rappresentaranno not anything different from a moving love poem.

Finally, our profiles, face to face, will be the alpha and omega demarcating the boundaries the world and humanity.

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method uncle James

My uncle James is a great comedy, and already there when we were kids pulling tricks and insidious evil with pitfalls.

still is so.

One of his favorite games is to draw attention to her look more 'serious, and then say, with his deep voice down ...

'I know what you did!'

So thou, being a good person, you have a moment of bewilderment, which really begin to speculate about 'what have you done'.

And that's the time when, if you're not used to the method of Uncle James, digging in your memory, remember that you once had seven years, you've crossed without waiting for the green, or you've had a bellyful of candy, I've broken a vase in the house and since then blame Baol (Baol of this always works, try to believe ;-)).

It then sketches a defense, and are willing to confess every wickedness even go out of trouble, and you're embarrassed, clumsy and tripped over each string.

My Uncle James, I want to clarify, it's a very nice person, and tell 'more': I have to thank for making me familiar with his method, to handle cheaters freshman who adopt this strategy to the game, but for a living.

Among the more 'sinister, Giuliano Ferrara. Look at it this

video, in which at least two times shall implement the 'method', first with Pansa, and then with a journalist from the Republic.

believe that the end of the 'method' is embarrass the other person, however, is misleading.

And 'maybe this is the case when you play.

But at these levels, the end is only one: change the subject.
divert attention from the 'quid', to warm the hearts, bring animosity, anxiety, agitation would only where clarity, calmness, rationality.

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Honestly ...

'Guilt sti fucking communist judges are not letting him work'

'and the' Ndrangheta? '

'What are you talking about?'

'To what does? You'd struggle openly to the 'Ndrangheta?'

'We will kill you against those animals that the family? But they are stupid? '

'Bravo, just those. Those who kill in Milan women of their affiliates who choose to speak, those who pillaged traders, those who traffic in drugs, weapons, poison the environment and those who have settled in Lombardy, who arrived in the rich Brianza '.

'I hope s'ammazzino between them, I stay away from those'.

'Well, I understand. Yet I would not put it against these Here, I want to dedicate my life to science, culture, art. She not. She puts her face, name, and perhaps even fear '.

Honestly, I can not take any more of these stoned shooting at zero on the judiciary.

In Italy, a country riven by corruption, crime, the judiciary must be strengthened, not weakened, and perhaps the mafia penetration in the institutions, and surely even the judiciary itself, has come to the point now Reversible make the unsustainable status quo ( economic, social, educational).

In this regard, I recommend the last word of Travaglio (the first part is dedicated to earthquake that hit Japan, but then troubled past to analyze, with his usual lucidity, the role of judges in society).

Today the Italian situation, I must confess, I'm afraid.

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Democracy

Every now and then.

time to time, Alice and I talked a bit.

For once I am not referring to Vera, that imaginary female character to bring together the characters of the women I love most, and most of those dreams, but her own, Alice.

Alice ...

It 'really reduce my partial interest in its beauty, which is also important, but distant, and not only for this unattainable.

No, you do not take a case to one hundred thousand of beautiful girls who know about to make his own muse.

It takes the best, only to discover that what you identify with Alice may have a different name, to live in another city ... But with her and share all that you imagined her.

I confess there is Alice, is equally beautiful and unreachable the beautiful girl with whom I discussed today's democracy, and therefore is not a muse, a fetish mysterious, but a person of flesh and bones, thin and deep friend , a conversation partner unmistakable ... and an unexpected surprise. The meeting her

confused me, because I had evidence that you not to be found in heaven but on earth.

And I realized that living with your head in the clouds, or perhaps hiding in dark underground tunnels, it is true that you will avoid many bad things, but it also risks of not living at all.

I'm going away from the subject which I had proposed to tackle ...

Here's my idea of \u200b\u200b'democracy', noun too often connotes a positive, while in truth the 'government of the people' you can hide far more dangers than we suspected ...

We are at a high point of criticality, in order to discriminate between diseased and healthy democracy. A healthy democracy is one in which a peaceful people, information and its representatives also benefit from a comparison of mature, honest and clear. In this sense, every occasion of meeting between administrators and administered is commendable and worthy of attention. However, there is a sick democracy: it is that when a public uneducated, angry, unable to process a thought, but only able to digest a message to other packaged, is being drawn by demagogues, low alloy satisfy their instincts. In this point of unstable equilibrium that is Italy today overlap these two representations of the same concept, just democracy.

all.

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My friend, the girl

a colleague of mine is a Japanese painter.

is organizing a fundraising event for their country, devastated by the recent terrible earthquake.

will be an exhibition of various artists from the land of the rising sun, and will be held here in town in about two weeks.

I'll probably go there '.

And you?

The technical quality of the exhibition we are discussing, but it is mainly a way also to remind us, and prove that humanity is one.

soon,

Thurs

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I am doing really

a persistent morning headache kept me away from usual activities, leaving plenty of time to think about the occasions were not wanting to be sure, when I was a coward.

I remember one in particular.

I had just graduated from, and struggling to recover from surgery rather heavy, the kind that make you go through the hands of excellent technicians and then left to fend for indecent hospital wards, where the risk of a peck 'infection is rare, and where it really comes into contact with the human frailty at the same time when you clash with its harshness.

not m'illudo: these experiences, and nothing else, having built that for me, after all, love.

Migraine still harbor in my head, and then refer to an indefinite future the day will address' the details of these topics I am consoled by the fact that for me are unforgettable because they are not associated with vague, episodic memories, but the scars, the nightmares ... to my eternal existence.

My father, perhaps in an excess of affection, or simply an objective view of my health, I was really a rag, start 'a talk with me about my future: I would not have to worry about, it would was necessary for me to work.

Somehow, if I wanted, I would have been able to keep, happy, of course, of what a middle class family, wealthy but not rich, might have given.

My cowardice is not coming 'lowest ever level could suggest that this premise: Having lived for years alone, I could never bear to have to' go home ', to adapt my pace absurd to those who claims to follow a patient, and so on.

My cowardice is present 'in a much more' subtle, because it concerns only myself, aiming at securing a kind of indecent, scoundrels consolation, a silly excuse to call to complain of my fate.

Already one of my 'dear friends, whose foresight today does not surprise me more', he suggested I consider 'going abroad' to work.

I can admit?

I was afraid of that possibility.

Too often, especially before the last surgery, I sometimes feel bad, you have the sudden dizziness, to feel exhausted by the heat or shivering from the cold ... and feeling faint, subject to ten thousand variables.

And yet, inside me, I began to really understand that for my future, my desire to make physical my occupation, I should really consider to leave Italy.

of my classmates at the university, on the other hand, many had already done, and for years now I think that at least 70% of those with whom I had friendly relations or simple knowledge, are now all 'abroad.

I would be able to endure for the rest of my life the frustration of a mediocre vivacchiare in Italy?

On the other hand around me I managed to do a scorched earth, offending, in a very academic discussion with rose water, a baron, who took the trouble to put around rumors about my being 'a pain in the ass' .

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Damn fools! Italy


'Pass me the agent Carson, right, is an emergency'
'Who is this?'

'I Willer, and I have no time to lose, let me talk now with Carson Flying Dragon or the whole operation is likely to go to hell'
'I'm sorry, but Carson did not know of any, it is safe not to have the wrong number? '
'Look, damn fool, are in the service when you still eat homogenized and protocols do not have time for right now: I have a police car on the tail and if I skip the cover 4 years of federal investigation is likely to go up in smoke'

'A moment only'

'I did not even for a moment ... fuck! '

'Call Carson, the police chief, the president ... levatemi balls by these zealous guardians of the law or I'll blow them with artillery and then you have to explain to you why their widows are dead '.

'Calm down, put in my position ... she is ignoring all regulations, and is not even using an appropriate communication channel '.

'Son of a bitch, but you realize it or not that I'm running at 200 per hour in traffic?'

past few seconds.

'Agent Willer, hear me? We do not know, I am the chief of police ... '

'Pleased head. How about sending his talented staff to bother anyone else? I have to meet in an hour with a drug dealer who has a hostage two CIA agents and did not want to be late ... '

'Sorry Willer, but it is impossible: there is a TV helicopter that is following the chase, and if left to run well understood that ...'

'All right, then I do? Look, I just touch a button and its agents will have a good retirement ... Or I can hit that annoying bug with a bazooka ... '

'No jokes Willer, and hear me well: let capture. I have already made arrangements with our agents that are at his heels. Simulate a crash, and then leave immediately to go with another car. Willer hear me? '

'Okay, I see that at least one who thinks there is. I'm watching it right now in one eye, I see a hint of understanding in his eyes. Let me surround before removing from the car, so that I can identify. If all goes as it should, I'm sure the CIA will show gratitude. Now let chief: cross your fingers and wish me good Fotunato '.

'Willer Suerte, suerte!'.

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compares two journalists, with the intent to give a portrait of decadence but hopefully not final that Italy is going through for years.

The first is Gianni Riotta, former director of TG1, currently the head, though with an air of dismissal, the Sun 24 hours.



(begins his speech at the tenth minute).

I do not know, maybe that night Riotta was drunk or under the effects of influenza drugs (the priceless expression of a stunned Travaglio).
Whatever the reason, his speech was simply ridiculous.
But reducing a benefit similar to the reason for mockery, is misleading.
AND 'frightening indeed, in my view unacceptable to think that a male not only incapable of original thought, but also has served simply to express certain positions!

And mind you that I am not referring only to his position as director of RAI, a public service that: indecency is the same also as regards its direction, certainly supported by some sponsors of the Sun 24 hours.

not delude ourselves: the emergence of a mediocre will always be equal to the defeat of a diamond.

The second journalist Indro Montanelli.



Montanelli analysis is perfect: from personal experience I can not deny, and it is alien to me every campalinismo that the Italians really are people of extraordinary brilliance, tenacity and adaptability than average, natural selection in a hostile environment teaches.

is not the rhetoric of an old man who can now enjoy those joke of which mentions: the birth of a more agile mind, a truly free thinker.

And if you praise the art of getting by the Italians, however, is profoundly sad in the message whole.

The truth of a country ravaged by corruption and crime, and where the triumph of mediocrity, and the best struggling or are forced to give up their dreams is unbearable.

The size of the Italians and draws by the small distortions from Italy.

This is the terrible lesson that I learned.

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His voice

E 'come to see, finally.

The windows of my house were all open for cleaning on Saturday, and was a warm sun to enter the bedroom, stretched out to caress the sheets.

From the living room finally felt a little bird chirping in the first joyful warmth, and if I spent in the kitchen was in answer, from a high branch, a fellow bird.

Welcome, spring.

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It 's a trap! A serious person

nightmare of last night, was Patty Pravo to sleep, I only have a vague memory, and perhaps the dream itself was confusing, the sum of images rather than meaningful chain of events.

We are three: me, my brother and dearest friend of my childhood.

Although we are in, it's night, in an environment teeming with people, whether we are alone.

Every time we approach someone, two beautiful girls, a group of young people, because those are starting to make absurd speeches: the girls are complaining Fassino that obliges you to use its operating system to access its electoral program, young people are talking about such personal things that bother us.

Suddenly, at the side of a basketball pitch, a brawl breaks out.

My friend, worried about me knows that I stay involved if they would not have hopes to survive, I cry to escape, and start to run together in the dark, but we are alone, and then I think maybe my brother before we has already tried a salvation away from that environment that is turning into the bloody arena.

We are approaching a forest ... It is the cry of my brother, his invocation of help to gelarmi blood in his veins.

'Help! Somebody help me! '

Both were desperate, we rush towards the copse.

Not one of the pale moonlight filters the thick blanket of branches, and in total darkness, however, manage to extricate us, and we are finally close to their place of origin of that voice anguished.

There are only a few steps, and here is no longer the 'Help' but 'Be careful, this is a trap, run' the voice of my brother cries out to heaven.

But I also wanted, now I can not stop me, because they are no longer a human being but a monster who just want to make slaughter of unknown assailants, and are now unable to stop.

I wake up scared.