Friday, April 23, 2010

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"For now believe that's enough."

"Notice is hereby given to the Lords that the train travelers will experience a significant delay. We apologize for the inconvenience. "

Friday, April 16, 2010

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"I see there is hope, in a plastic box."

"If I get lucky, one day, paint your eyes. I need to know your soul to paint. "

Sunday, April 11, 2010

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Why?

The central idea of writing a blog, an online diary secret, confidential and inaccessible is to be able to give vent to their thoughts so free.

It is therefore not possible to express themselves freely in the presence of an audience?
Yes and no.
Yes, because it could potentially give voice to that same thought, same with the same conviction.
No, for two simple reasons:
1) the act of communication, it is necessary change the natural way to formulate their ideas to fit who draws from it. You are concerned to immediately understand a central message and lose the shades. In fact, as clear and straightforward my rhetoric may seem to me, could give rise to misunderstanding.
"How can I make myself understood? I explained clearly enough? "Interacting
means to transmit to a person who has different terms of expression, and this changes the shape;
2) communication requires an end. For this reason, when where I had to speak to someone, even making an effort to understand the utter emptiness of my "free thinking", set in motion, along with my message, a cumbersome mechanism.
"What did I press? What is left of my useless bla bla bla? "Expose yourself
means voluntarily become vulnerable to others' opinion, this change is the intention.

In essence, it says the same thing with different words and with a different purpose.
bring everything back to the main question: writing only for myself, I make sure that a kind of spontaneity, so that stuffing my thoughts at any point coincides with what I write.

It is absolutely not the case.

Strange to say, but rereading the previous post I realize that I have tried in every way, from the smallest detail layout to suit a more sophisticated choice of (1), through an unconscious but ruthless censorship (2), to make it readable (1) and do not disappoint (2) a player who had previously been excluded from my analysis: myself.
hide my weaknesses, do not consider pathetic, makes fascinating and interesting, here are the engines of my improvised literature.

That makes me weak, pathetic, little fascinating and interesting? Rather, it teaches me to be lenient by answering a resounding "No".

Friday, April 9, 2010

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You just gotta let it go.

"I have a diary of our time together, and I gave him a long and honorable past. I was saddened, even shocked, but it was good to face reality. "

" I see myself becoming a creature who cries too, a creature has to cry a lot, because I almost think that pity is necessary before the kindness possible. And I, I know, have not got that far in life to make me compassionate. "

" I feel that if anything in my life deserved to deviate from previously established patterns, go beyond all the known limitations, this relationship was. I suppose if I try to be justified humiliation thinking how far I pushed for it to work. "

" I think you see life as a game of chess. I see it as a sonata. Because of this difference, both the king and the queen are lost, and the song is silenced. "


Lately it happens more frequently. It 'a kind of deja vu, but different from any kind of deja-vu.
A second before I am there, absently doodling geometric designs on quadernino notes, the voice of the professor of anatomy that is becoming ever more distant ... and then suddenly I can see myself from outside, and are no longer the same old me, talk, listen, suffering, rejoicing, lives, but the protagonist of an adventure epic, which begins and ends in a few pages of a book I read but can not remember when or how, that is equally as good, hear, suffer, rejoice and live, but whose senses are so heightened that they can feel more at any moment, its true essence.
am Elizabeth Bennet, and I feel exactly that sense of apprehension and anticipation at the sound of the bell, the same relief to come face to face with Darcy, talking with Darcy. And Darcy answered, but I already know the content of your speech even before he heard it.
are Tereza, and the night I cling to the body of Thomas with a desperation that has become all too familiar. Appearance that his breathing is regular face, and his members to relax, before taking leave from his sleep, and even in my sleep, I see nothing but the regular jolt in his chest, the slow hiss from his nostrils.
Even now, as Pigio nervously on the keyboard, others are not Leslie, intent on writing a long e-mail to Richard. We are at a crucial point in our history. He's going to realize that you need me, is about to take a final decision is going to give up the idea that two kindred spirits as we can not let their separate weaknesses. It will do so. It will, of course it will.

has to.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

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Are we ever gonna learn to fly?

"When someone tries," said Siddhartha, "then it easily happens that the eye loses its ability to see anything, out of what he seeks, and that he can not find anything , can not absorb anything, per se, because I always think only what he seeks, because it has a purpose, because it is owned by its purpose. Searching means: having a purpose. But finding means: to be free, to remain open, to have no purpose. You, venerable, are perhaps the fact that a search because, in pursuit of your goal, you do not see many things that are before our eyes. " [Hermann Hesse, Siddharta]

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Black Haired Green Eyed Actresses

Far away in silence, watching.

You give me hope.
You make me hope. You give me hope
.
You make me hope.
You make me hope.
You make me hope.
You make me hope.

[DetoxDay # 3]