This barbed wire that still tears the skin after so many years is the same as that which defines the boundaries beyond time, today, between each person and his freedom. Those offenses, the slanders, the lies and the violence that dissolved in smoke in the already gray sky, are now spreading to the bottom of the sea where the dull thud of the bodies that … Continua a leggere It’s Time to Give Man a Chance

I begin to suspect we are not able to live following any rule which is against violence and prevarication. Do we really need such bullies to organize our life? Do we really believe that the instigation towards hate and violence is the law to establish our new societies? I fear we have lost the mind.   Comincio a sospettare che non siamo in grado di … Continua a leggere Find Back Your Mind

Don’t fall in the trap of the evil ignorance, please! Don’t do that!  Ignorance is a damage to every society not its appreciation and praise. Distrust those who use culture as a weapon against their imaginary enemy, and focus your attention on the mistake they do when they quoth immortal books or thoughts changing them in order to make you believe they are prepared, they … Continua a leggere The Labyrinth of Our Discontent

Thinking about the prisons of soul   I am looking for infinite spaces even in closed ravines and rowdy of the profound egoisms that surround us. I have dreams to dream, thoughts to create and wings to fly.     Pensando alle prigioni dell’anima   Cerco spazi infiniti persino negli anfratti chiusi e turbolenti dei profondi egoismi che ci circondano. Ho sogni da sognare, pensieri … Continua a leggere I’m Looking For…

I have read in the newspaper that in Naples are opening a room rage where you can go and destroy everything, you also have the possibility to send them by mail the picture of someone you are raged with in order they could print and dispose that picture everywhere in the room giving you the illusion to the destroy with the furniture also the cause of … Continua a leggere Rage Is Never a Game

People are not listening and this is not the worst! People are not listened and they do not listen to their own voice. Such a lack of listening is the cause of the increasing arrogance we refer to each other, but it is not that thanks to the arrogance we listen more, we are just satisfied of our outburst despite it is useless, although it … Continua a leggere People Are Not Listening

Since we were children we have learnt we needed to protect ourselves from the others; these others that by the time have become the monsters of our future alienated life. I remember once, when I accompanied my elder child to his first day of school, that the first thing a teacher said to the moved and anxious parents waiting outside the corridor  was “Did you … Continua a leggere The Shield

What about the time, the time spent with friends, the time dedicated to them putting aside yourself and also forgiving the shortcomings considering them superficial ways of acting and not of being. What happened to that time in which you had believed, hoped, in which you had placed the certainty of having found a friend although imperfect, although selfish, although centered on himself. What about … Continua a leggere In Praise of True Friendship

Ours are nothing but veiled existences because a veil we have worn between us and the truth. It is easy pretending not to see what is there beyond that veil, something that we know well, but that we di not want to recognize, our surrender. In the same act of our pretension we hang another veil out around us to better hide the inconsistence of our … Continua a leggere Veiled Existences