There was a song by Jovanotti, I think ... that was 'latito latito'. But I'm not sure because I understand very little music.
, anyway latito. Via blog, I mean, is that many times but I prefer the silence of a thousand stupid words that are hurled on the keyboard just to fill in the blank sheet on the PC.
In what I thought at this time ...
I say only two small things, not just because I want to fill unnecessary spaces, I thought of death. In the broad sense.
The death of an 'idea of \u200b\u200blove, fate remained unfinished, a mosquito, a sound, ideals, and dreams of the time.
And then I focused on that.
Without dreams we do not know who we are, because while in our lives will change a thousand times and even our thoughts will remain stable, dreams are the only thing that remains unchanging nature of our dancer.
It certainly change the shape and substance of that desire, of course, but the feeling of hope and the projection into the future, beyond, that does not change.
How do we feel good when we pursue a goal, not to identify with the subject but ...
We're fine? I'm fine?
Which emotion I feel the dream in my life? These are the questions.
I still see a bit 'dim, I just stopped crying.
Now I start though, I can start again!
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