More than ever I think about heroes. It is probably because many tend to pretend to be heroes in others’ lives, while they are not even the determiners of their own life, or probably because I think that the heroes who show off their courage are not the heroes of my life or those who I suppose could be named heroes. When I was a … Continua a leggere Heroes

Whatever you do, it should be done with passion. No matter how difficult, no matter how many sacrifices it concerns, the time you spent for doing something is always the time of your life and you shouldn’t neglect your responsibilities nor your respect for it and for yourself as well. I see many doing things because  they are obliged to, or because it is their … Continua a leggere The Passion of Living

The right to die, in certain conditions, is not a suicide but self-determination. I know that it can be difficult to understand because plenty of cultural influences divide around this theme and love and feelings are sometimes more egoistic than what we think, yet, we should consider the subject from the suffering’s point of view. People who suffer are not the laboratory guinea pigs of … Continua a leggere The Right to Die

Too often people forget how precious their dreams are. I don’t speak about the dreams of richness or those that make of us astonished prisoners of a life which is more simular to a machine where we are nothing but gears. These are not dreams, but the forgotten and metamorphosis subjected shadows of the dreams we dreamt open-eye once. Pay attention, I don’t mean that … Continua a leggere Precious Dreams

Simplicity, what else? Modesty, what else? Loyalty, what else? Honesty, what else? Dignity, what else? Gentleness, what else? Simplicity, modesty, loyalty, honesty, dignity, gentleness… six simple words to tell what we really need but we don’t look for. Six simple words which open a world we don’t want to open because too engaging and involving and we don’t want to get used to any kind … Continua a leggere What Else!

It is within oneself that one would like to overcome that exhaustion that is amplified through all the variations of silence and that screaming does not know or, perhaps, does not want, because in the midst of the many ungainly and blasphemous howlers, its cry would still seem a song, the song. The song of melancholy, of loneliness, of suffering because of truths that continue … Continua a leggere The Song of Life

I have always thought that working together is an eternal resource to face any issue with great probability to solve any dilemma. When we work together, what really matters is not the personality of the one or of the other, but their ability to cope each other and together find the answer and the mediation to their ideas. This is always true, in my opinion, … Continua a leggere Working Together

My mother said that the pain and disillusion one undergoes, depends on its strength and courage. That’s to say that a person can bear what happens to her because it is molded over the force this person effectively has. By the time, I have learnt that this is not completely true because your courage and strength do not depend on chance, indeed, they are built … Continua a leggere The Strength of the Women