"It's me, with no irony, no sorrow, glad I did not even feel contentment, to be less present to myself that the place where I am, so who else does not want or knows what else may not have, so just want to have that was his, that is, all "(J. Saramago, The Year of the Death of Ricardo Reis).
Academically dementia. First time to grow, which has not yet arrived. And this is self-evident. At least we just know that dreaming is still allowed us to have the arrogance, all human to dream big and get lost in the botched redevelopment of our neurons in a continuous bouncing UP AND DOWN decibel that alternate between a hedgehog and a Jew. We are not able to figure out now if the future perfect will remember us, seeing that he enjoys coming to see us defeated also to Dr. why. But what matters is to understand that those responsible for us and nobody else. The stories of the rotten society, the chairman of the idiot and pedophile, nepotism rampant with up to a certain extent. Never complain! Better think over the next hour, the twenty-fifth, one in which we will know which way to turn because I really do not know why but it unwise at this point to take a direction, one that we think is ours, one that will be worth it bleed sweat (sweat or blood). There any certainty? Sure. WE WANT GOOD FAMILY Albarosa. Then the idea that a Panuozzo can grow well in Cisterna, the Gobi Desert, where there would be a counterpart and the course is so named because he's wanted to leave in a hurry. But we are still to want, very strongly want. Beyond what we have, what we have not and what we will never have ... we are beyond the surface of the vulgar materialism of this unspeakable reality. Yes, because if there's one thing I realized is that nothing stays the way it is if you try to change it, if you say that a qualification can be given to the world then it is more likely to become a reality here in Curitiba. While the waves crash on a drunk monkey, dressed for a Brazilian way of saying we need a glass of Caipirinha and the ninetieth reminds us with his smile with our desire to change the world, we can only change ourselves. It is no small thing.
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