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From simple observation will often have suggestions for good reason.
not think we have inevitably to study hard to understand how this world goes, certainly we must think and look a lot.
How to think and how to look at is probably the turning point between an interpretation of real life or a superficial vision or worse, misleading.

We approach this material world by interpreting it with our minds that weighs each item, the catalog: pleasant, painful, and indifferent.

Divide it is in the nature of human rationality, it separates everything in at least two parts (the minimum basis for an addition) to assess, to find a logical connection, and finally provide a result.
Nothing bad, this way has enabled us to create an efficient technology.

bad, or fortunately, that concerning the interiority, subjectivity, the essence of a person that does not work anymore.
Psyche and Soma, heart and reason, good and evil, love and hate, often are confused, I would say are like Siamese twins. It 's impossible to separate them with surgery, both would die.

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Integrating the two realities of our lives, that is the objective of the material world and the subjective inner world of emotions and perceptions is how to reconcile a paradox, is similar to finding a solution to a contradiction.

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I mainly made the subjectivity of emotions, sometimes they bind strongly to the memory of painting the images of which, it is generally composed.

In this way you can give to our past experience that altimenti flow without a trace. So

inside of us creates a powerful mix of images (often partial or even biased) and emotions for a given event.

partial image because I said the reliability of these is not very high. Just to compare more people witness the same done to obtain impressions so different that sometimes seems not to have witnessed the same scene.

The details however, have their importance, a smell, a music, a speech, often form an inextricable knot with these frames of life and give them a value that separates them from the routine. A routine that slips roofs lean against and is almost never mentioned.

So then this curious mixture random, unreliable and highly personal images, bodily sensations, emotions and details of lives to varying degrees in our memories. A questionable past this we give the fancy name of "life."

If we look at what are the most expensive or the most painful memories with an objective view-as in a film likely to remain bewildered by the amount of details that have never existed and other but never caught, though obvious.

would be a real shock to see how the construction of our event and then the idea that we ourselves actually rests on a base so uncertain.

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find harmony in this disorder is not an easy task for anyone let alone think I have the answers or solutions to a question as broad.
I try in my small, not to separate her legs when walking on uneven ground of existence, when surplus with one foot trying not to forget other things that sustains me.
I feel impelled to look at the facts from above in a larger perspective, where everything is steeped in the landscape and I do not lose it, in particular too often assume that the value of a finite horizon.
but are continually distracted, called to say forced, to live in a world where thousands of rules that do not understand, I adapt to a quiet life, but cowardice and convenience that make my myopic eyes.

But I think to begin to free themselves from preconceptions and see for yourself at least the things we most value is a good start, I at least try to do it from there.

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General should develop a taste for the sweet-sour taste of reality, even if you suffer terribly every time he approaches the language of this strange fruit. Speaking
for all I would say that we are often victims of ourselves, the worst enemy of our lives.
A dangerous enemy because it is hidden in the darkness of our minds and find him in the bottom of this dark cave is a company for a few.

To see anything in this darkness you need a flash, a moment that reveals to us that we do not know or that we often do not know.

So then life gives us a hand putting in front of the unexpected.

There is an examination before giving the lesson.
at closely with this, we are hardly forced to play all out, to put ourselves to see our naked deformity.

I wonder then what ever you talk about when, presumptuously, we talk about us.
Consider these things call into question our little security and everything seems to move in this new world without any certainty.

seems so sometimes an apparent motion, we really move us or what is around us?

All our efforts seem aimed at avoiding a confrontation with the truth that, while desirable, terrifies.
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Sometimes I think we should change the skin like a snake if you want to grow, to get rid of an already tight housing. As he also
we suffer excruciating pain.
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why almost no one wants never see the meanness of it is done, the poverty of his thought, the weakness with which feeds the spirit.

is believed to have some kind of treasure inside, and instead just borrow jewelry.
The other, however, we present you with our bright side, but the shadow not only behind us, but it haunts us.
should perhaps be better to look at this landfill, which often becomes our inner self and begin to bring order.

launched in this way to become, for example, masters of our own goodness, perhaps knowing their wickedness to the end. Start

be free to love deeply, however, having the courage to espirmere freely even our hate.

The extremes in some way must be so It need to support and increase the amplitude of both.

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You can probably live with this attitude, if you only saw in the eyes that sometimes seems to be the monster of Life, a ghost made out of fear that every time we mention that we give to a challenge, a dream, in a nutshell to live.

We should be able to recognize very much that we often clip the wings alone to justify the fact that we do not want to fly.
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What man can say with certainty to be free from all this? Few, very few. I blush when I think I only write about it.
Of course I know the reality at the end you come this way, but "knowing" and "doing" are two roads that look like until you ride. The first takes you back where you started leaving always the same, while the second takes you where you never imagined you get and turns along the route.
I hope you pay attention to this difference is a help, an inspiration, at least for me, as I am now at an age where I teach and instead right now, I think, every time I start to learn.

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then pay the price of all this, having learned that it is high, and there is no guarantee of success, it is truly a task worthy of God, which I imagine All we reach out for help, but do not hardly ever ask if this hand, there are at least the first wash.

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It seems cruel but in the end every man sleeps in the bed that has been done.

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Well, I do not know if I sang the right song, but that's how I hear it playing in my heart today.

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The Penguins remind me of the best people.

live upright and is probably the only species that has chosen us as a station so uncomfortable, but that lets us see un'orizzonte wider.

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are provided for the sea birds that defy the cold dressed in a tuxedo.
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face all year long march in ice after hatching. Advanced

A long, narrow to each other to win the bitter cold through the endless Antarctic night.

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so similar to us that we advance on the night of Existence uncertain, if you ever lost yourself, if you ever won without a hope of a new summer sun.

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Life feeds on life.

Everything is taken to some another, to Nature, the World.

He, the great Artist, the Owner of everything, but leave it keeps count.

would be worth considering before you grab it with both hands before leaving the store the time comes to pay.

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not follow me, I'm on senescence

edge into the forest of thoughts every now and then I take a track that I like to follow.
How it works? He asked.
do not know. Perhaps it makes sense to find rules, prescriptions, medication for these real life events that govern us, feed, injure.
Every moment requires new solutions.

Certainty then? No, because we already given.

does not say so when you want to avoid a beggar?
yet, and yet, yet, only we can find the road that takes us back home.

sometimes I pause to reflect on appearances which takes a value as important. So important to abdicate their critical sense for a bias, which is nothing but laziness of spirit.
memory then ... An imposter so questionable.
Without memories, drawings indelible in our brain, but colored by the emotions that mark the painting in brilliant colors. Colors, so vivid that make it difficult to recognize the pattern that lies beneath.

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It 'been said that if humans suddenly plucked the reality as it is, he would die or go mad.
I do not know how to express the way, I think that is a subject dear to science fiction, worthy of a novel by Philip H. Dick. But that often comes close to our present.
It 's a dystopian universe that appears to these eyes, perhaps, finally opened. Which gives a horrible dizzy if they want to see the abyss.

Back on Earth, where we live, is not that much to draw a safe path.
lost maps, perhaps stolen by a magician, we can not rely completely on our limited vision.
How it works?

bounces back to this question in the courtyard of my narrow mind. It remains the only
heart, a muscle given to the emotions and feelings.
neglected tool, highly unreliable, as they say the cynics.

The only compass for me, but without accompanying indicating that the route is never wrong.